Recorded at The Safehouse Amsterdam
Written & Produced by: Nicolaas Käller & Erik Bandt
Drums: Sven van der Meer
Master: Luca Vincent

I Saw You At The Rockshow

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⋆｡°mi parte favorita｡°✩ (speed up)

A cold wave goodbye to dead weight. Built on hypnotic bass and distant guitars drowning in reverb. Los Angeles bedroom production meets UK post-punk sensibilities. For late night drives and necessary endings.

Old Friend

On the Bench | Dream Pop ⋅ Experimental ⋅ Ethereal Indie
A melancholic, atmospheric dream pop journey about quiet observation, hidden stories, and the invisible threads connecting strangers. Washed-out guitars, soft reverb-drenched vocals, shimmering synths and introspective lyrics that feel like watching the world in slow motion from a park bench.
“She sits on the bench with the sun on her knees… painting hearts with every stranger on the street.”
If you love Beach House, Cocteau Twins, Men I Trust, Mazzy Star, Slowdive, M83, Cigarettes After Sex, or artists like Phoebe Bridgers & Clairo but with a more cinematic and experimental edge — this one’s for you.

Lyrics themes: empathy • loneliness • people-watching • hidden emotions • human connection • introspection • late golden hour vibes
dream pop, experimental pop, shoegaze, indie pop, ambient pop, ethereal wave, bedroom pop, slowcore
Free download ⋅ Stream everywhere

#DreamPop #IndiePop #Shoegaze #Experimental #Atmospheric #Ethereal #NewMusic2025 #OnTheBench

On the Bench

shoes.. (prod.  mommasboy)

Rest in Peace (Kein Bock auf Krieg)

Jedesmal wenn eine Bombe fällt
dann stirbt mit ihr ein Teil der Welt
ich hab es satt dabei zuzusehen
wie wir uns unsere Zukunft nehmen 

Jedesmal wenn ein Mensch drauf losschießt
und keiner sagt mehr mach das bloß nicht
ich kann es einfach nicht verstehen
wie wir uns an die Seelen gehen

Rest in peace
Ich hab keinen Bock mehr auf Krieg
und wer hier schießt
war nie verliebt

Jedesmal wenn Soldaten sterben
könnte man meinen man würde es merken
doch man merkt gar nichts in sich drin
wenn die Toten im Fernsehen Alltag sind

Jedesmal kleine Kinder die weinen
oder Mütter die flehend um Einsicht schreien
und trotzdem tausend Waffen und für alles bereit
die Menschen jeder Zeit werden niemals gescheit

Rest in peace
Ich hab keinen Bock mehr auf Krieg
und wer hier schießt
hat sich doch selbst schon längst besiegt
Rest in peace
Ich hab keinen Bock mehr auf Krieg
und wer hier schießt 
war nie verliebt

Tote kommen Tote gehen
wieviel müssen wir noch sehen
Bevor wir merken das bringt gar nichts
Hunderttausende Armeen
und die Affen im System
die daran glauben dass nach Krieg alles klar ist

Wieviel Geld wieviel Waffen
wieviel Helden noch hinraffen 
bis einem auffällt
das kann nur mehr Probleme schaffen
Tote kommen Tote gehen
wir werden’s nie verstehen
solange wir immer so weitermachen

Rest in peace
Ich hab keinen Bock mehr auf Krieg
und wer hier schießt
hat sich doch selbst schon längst besiegt
Rest in peace
Ich hab keinen Bock mehr auf Krieg
und wer hier schießt 
war nie verliebt

Tote kommen Tote gehen
wieviel müssen wir noch sehen
Bevor wir merken das bringt gar nichts
Hunderttausende Armeen
und die Affen im System
die daran glauben dass nach Krieg alles klar ist

Wieviel Geld wieviel Waffen
wieviel Helden noch hinraffen 
bis einem auffällt
das  wird nur mehr Probleme schaffen
Tote kommen Tote gehen
wir werden’s nie verstehen
solange wir immer so weitermachen


Rest in peace
Rest in peace
Wenn Du davor die Augen schließt
Rest in peace
Rest in peace
Krieg für Krieg ins Paradies
Rest in peace
Rest in peace
Viel Glück mit dejavus
Rest in peace
Rest in peace
Krieg für Krieg ins Paradies

Rest in Peace (Kein Bock auf Krieg)

A modern cinematic pop ballad about seeing someone’s true beauty through love and empathy.  Inspired by a parent's love for their child, “If You Were Me” reminds us how powerful it can be to see ourselves the way those who love us do.

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If You Were Me

Lyrics: 

I remember being young 
and so fucking reckless
dancing non-stop 
with high heels on 
until the sun came up 

drinking the devil’s juice
waking up next to strangers 
walking home feeling empty 
stuck in a chronic daydream
i should feel nostalgic but i don’t

i spent 
my youth
destroying myself

(holy rebel)
(known better)
(disappear) 

(looking for God)
(looked above)
(somewhere in the sky
in the cushions of clouds)

maybe i was searching
for a softer place to land
in the bottom of a bottle
or the warmth of 
someone else's hands

deep down i just wanted 
my mother’s love
never knowing what to do next
or where to go 
do i leave my homeland?
pack up and go
explore? 

I was a holy rebel 
maybe i should’ve known better
than thinking my pain
would disappear

I was looking for God 
maybe i should’ve looked above 
somewhere in the sky 
in the cushions of clouds

(i still taste the whiskey in my mouth)

my religion
was rebellion
truth is 
i just wanted 
to be seen 
‘cause i was left 
alone to
my own devices 

my religion
was rebellion
truth is
i just wanted 
to be loved
as the silence grew
louder and louder

I was a holy rebel 
maybe i should’ve known better
than thinking my pain
would disappear

I was looking for God 
maybe i should’ve looked above 
somewhere in the sky 
in the cushions of clouds

(i still taste the whiskey in my mouth)

Holy Rebel! (Demo)

A synth-pop ballad for the digital age, exploring grief through the lens of technology. From the three dots that never turn into a message to the subscription renewals of a life left behind, this track asks if we ever truly log off.

Log Off

First Fleshnews single, Bay Area electro pop

Goddess (Single Version)

every villain has an origin story 💜🐙

Popsongs with a tilted view
Instagram: planetnicolaas

CYBER CHORD writes songs the way a porch light holds a night: small, steady, and impossible to ignore. I work with AI as a true co-writer, then carve the lyric by hand and shape the track in Suno. The sound leans bare and human—country roots in the soil, a little rock grain in the teeth, and a faith-lit lift that chooses hope without preaching.

These are ordinary-room hymns: rings hidden in cotton, receipt-tape strings, a dress behind rain glass, a sink that cools while you find the words. Silence is an instrument here; sometimes there’s a full bar where the house gets to breathe. If a line can’t survive a campfire and a cracked mug, it doesn’t make the song.

If you’re new, start with the heartbreakers. They don’t shout. They stay. I believe in the holiness of the everyday, and in the quiet bravery of saying the thing before “later” takes it away.

No paid promo, no playlist buys, no cover-art pitches, no dance offers, no cold DMs. If it’s a pitch, the porch light’s off. If you’re a real listener, come in soft: pick one song, leave a genuine note (lyric or timestamp welcome), and hand it to one friend. That’s how this fire stays lit.

May your road stay open, your coffee stay warm, and your day be peaceful.

MICCORE is an experimental artist and songwriter blending alternative rock, pop, and indie sounds through digital creation (using Suno and Audacity for the most part). Each song is an emotional journey inspired by my inner world — pushing the edge of what modern music can be.
I'm a published poet, who's been writing for the past 45 years (started as a young child).  Producing the songs I write using both AI and manual sound editing has finally allowed me to share my creativity, emotions, life experiences and memories in sound-form with the world.
https://miccore.bandcamp.com/follow_me

Bay Area synthpop/electrorock.
fleshnewsofficial@gmail.com

i like to make music that makes me feel better.

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