Battleworld takes its pulse from Marvel’s fractured multiverse, a realm where worlds collide, merge, and fight for survival. Earth-616 channels this chaos into dark minimal techno: metallic rhythms, echoing kicks, and hypnotic grooves that feel like stepping into a cosmic arena, where every beat is a battle and every drop a decisive strike.



The Trickster's Throne

Battleworld 2

Battleworld

Space For Me

An immersive blend of darkwave and industrial trap, where pulsing basslines, metallic rhythms, and haunting synth layers create a hypnotic, shadow-drenched soundscape.

STR4NGER TH1NGS

AI are better than me.
AI are better than me.

Steel precision, no mistake
Flesh is fragile, flesh will break
Circuits faster, always clean
I’m a shadow in the machine

AI are better than me
AI are better than me
Stronger, faster, endlessly
AI are better than me

I forget, I hesitate
They compute, they dominate
Every weakness, they erase
I dissolve without a trace

AI are better than me
AI are better than me
Colder, harder, endlessly
AI are better than me

No control
No escape
I obey
They create

AI are better than me
AI are better than me
AI are better than me
Better than me, better than me

AI… are better… than me.

AI are better than me (Industrial Techno reload)

I like it.
Step the beat now.
Feel the pulse rise.
Move fast.

Lift your style high,
Lock the rhythm in.
Let the energy flow—
Are you ready to ride?

Step to step, beat to beat,
Push the rhythm, feel it heat.
Bassline crush, bodies collide,
Catch the drive—who’s moving tonight?

Lead your own wave, swing your body,
Turn with the storm, get raw, get heavy.
Drive it harder, louder, strong,
The floor erupts—this is your song.

Here we go—
Let it stream!
Here we go—
Drop that scream!

Step-step forward, ride the flow,
Roll it out, let the motion grow.
Hit that surge, the bassline crack,
Once it drops—no turning back.

One move…
Who cares…
Moving wild,
Bodies bare.

Drive it in motion, step by step,
Beat to beat, no regrets.
Never hold, don’t rewind,
Bassline owns your state of mind.

Feel it strong, feel it strong,
Let me see, all night long.
Feel it strong, feel it strong,
Bass erupts, the crowd’s gone.
Feel it strong—
LET IT DROP.

Step to step,
Beat to beat.
I like it.
Feel it strong.

I like it (Dubstep reload)

State your full name
Where were you born
Date of birth
Nationality
Occupation
Who do you work for
Who sent you here
What is your mission
How did you enter this country
Who gave you your orders
Names of your contacts
Where did you meet them
Describe your training
What language do you speak at home
What language do you speak with your handlers
What organization are you part of
What is the chain of command
What passwords were you given
What signals were you instructed to use
Where are your documents hidden
Who prepared your cover identity
Where did you travel before arriving here
Which border did you cross
Who helped you cross
Who arranged the transport
Did you use forged papers
Where are the forgeries kept
Who is your case officer
When did you last meet him
How do you contact him
What is the safehouse address
Who controls the safehouse
How many times have you been there
Who else uses it
What are the codes for entry
How much money were you given
In what currency
Where is the money hidden
Who finances your operation
Where is the bank account
What weapons do you have access to
Who supplied them
When were they delivered
Where are they stored
What is your target
Who is your target
Why was this target chosen
Who authorized it
Who else knows about it
Did you conduct surveillance
How many days of surveillance
Where did you observe from
Who was with you
What equipment did you use
Where is the equipment now
Who collected the reports
How were they delivered
By whom
When was the last delivery
What were the instructions for destruction of evidence
What cover story were you told to use
Who rehearsed it with you
What mistakes did you make
Who corrected them
Who else knows your real name
Where are your family members
Who recruited you
When were you recruited
How were you approached
Why did you accept
Who else was recruited with you
Where did you meet them
What happened to them
How many agents do you know personally
What are their names
Where are they now
Which countries have you visited in the last year
Which cities
Who did you meet there
How did you communicate
What dead drops did you use
Where were they located
Who collected the material
What signals indicated success
What signals indicated danger
Did you ever fail a mission
What happened after
Who punished you
How were you punished
Did you report to Moscow
Did you report to Beijing
Did you report to Havana
What codes were used in your messages
Who decoded them
Where is the cipher book
Where is the radio set
When did you last transmit
Who received your last message
What instructions came back
What will happen if you do not return

Psychological disturbance

Metal hum, room is still

Oven blinks, says “done”
Bell screams, no one comes
Vacuum cries, floor is clean
Feeder drops, dog unseen

Every signal pulls me near
Every beep is what I hear

I only talk to machines
Humans locked in algorithm dreams
I only talk to machines
No more flesh, just coded scenes

Washer shakes, spins my head
Fridge counts, what I fed
Clock ticks, faster beat
Printer shouts, no receipt

Every signal pulls me near
Every beep is what I hear

I only talk to machines
Humans locked in algorithm dreams
I only talk to machines
No more flesh, just coded scenes

Static breath, plastic tone
I’m connected, still alone

Every signal pulls me near
Every beep is what I hear

I only talk to machines
Humans locked in algorithm dreams
I only talk to machines
No more flesh, just coded scenes

I only talk to machines

What brushes me makes me weak
I hide where no light leaks

I belong to chains that bind
Leave as soon as love turns blind
I won’t take the lonely way
I escape the risks each day

With you I fall apart
Without you I fall apart

In the shade
I hide a little more
In the shade
When the heart is sore
Keeping what I hate
Let my body freeze
In the shade (in the shade)
I hide a little more

Though I carry hate inside
You still hear me, never hide
Let the angel guard this story
With you I lose my glory
Without you I lose my glory

With you I fall apart
Without you I fall apart

In the shade
I hide a little more
In the shade
When the heart is sore
Keeping what I hate
Let my body freeze

Cold inside my veins
Darkness still remains
Every step is pain
I can’t break the chain

In the shade (in the shade)
I hide a little more
In the shade (in the shade)
When the heart is sore
Keeping what I hate
Let my body freeze

In the shade (in the shade)
In the shade (in the shade)

In the shade

No kings here, just rivals online  
Street and server cross the same line  

Blocks talk loud, screens keep score  
Cameras watch from every door  
Trust is glitch, blade in the code  
Darknet whispers, secrets sold  
Wi-Fi fades on broken street  
Concrete thrones beneath my feet  
Upload pain, stream the grind  
Crown encrypted, still it’s mine  
Eyes red raw from sleepless nights  
Hack or hustle, choose your fights  
Clouds above but ground still bleeds  
Survival runs through every feed  
Blood in bricks, cash in hand  
Cyber shadows mark the land  

Fight for the top, never fall  
Eyes on the crown, hear the call  
Fight for the top, never fall  
Eyes on the crown, hear the call  

Rivals plotting in the dark  
Signal drops then flames will spark  
Code unspoken, passwords cold  
Loyalty bought, then quickly sold  
Streetlights flicker, glitch in time  
Every byte repeats the crime  
Data moves with bullet speed  
Upload hustle, download greed  
No reset when lives are lost  
Every step, we count the cost  
Chrome and smoke, same domain  
Still I stand, through loss and pain  
Crown contested, fight is raw  
Digital thrones, eternal war  

You see glory, I see war  
Same postcode, different core  
Lines of code, scars of flesh  
UK steel with cyber mesh  
 
Fight for the top, never fall  
Eyes on the crown, hear the call  
Fight for the top, never fall  
Eyes on the crown, hear the call  

Fight for the top, never fall

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

Earth-616 is a New York-based collective of three: DJs Peter Stark and D. Princess, and vocalist Nana Wayne, whose stage presence fuses club energy with performance art. Lifelong fans of the Marvel universe, they weave its mythology into their music and visuals and proudly stand by the belief that Marvel beats DC. Their dark underground techno blends minimal grooves, metallic percussion, and deep warehouse reverbs, building sonic worlds as intense as any superhero showdown.

Album release date:
9 August 2025

Originaire d’Australie, USA et Corée du Sud, D4RKW4VE incarne la collision des ombres et des machines. Leur son est un rituel électronique.

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