Glitchy boom bap from the ruins.
Analog drums pulse under dusty breakbeats and detuned pads.

The last dinner

Don't say goodbye

“Paradise Delay” is a midtempo chillwave track about longing for something just out of reach. With shimmering synths, lo-fi textures, and a heartbeat rhythm, it captures the hazy tension between desire and distance. It’s a soundtrack for the plans that didn’t quite land, the feelings you almost shared, and the places you’re still dreaming about.

#chillwave #paradisedelay #dreamwave #lofimusic #synthpop #retrowave #vaporpop #emotionalmusic #aestheticvibes #drivemusic #headphonemusic #soundcloudartist #newmusicdrop #moodybeats #midnightescape

Paradise Delay

myriad prod. caelus not again!

TRYNE

A Re-work of Dead Man Walking' s track "Abyss ( we're almost perfect)"

Lyrics

We passed across the fire
When I woke up in the night
I've been thinking of you all the time
Sweetheart I get tired
But I don't fear the dark,
Anymore,
Disappearing in an abyss
I will hold you tight
'cause we're almost
perfect
'cause we're almost perfect
'cause we're almost perfect
'cause we're almost perfect
'cause we're almost perfect

'cause we're almost perfect

Voice & guitar : Dead Man Walking
Photography by Dead Man Walking

Abyss (Caliorne Re-Work))

She danced like the music was written for her —
and he played like she was the only one listening.

This track is a cinematic EDM slow-burn — fusing atmospheric synths, heavy bass emotion, and anime-inspired tension. A story told without words: one DJ, one muse, one night that felt like forever.

Inspired by neon-drenched nightclubs, emotional standoffs, and the silent gravity between two people across a crowded floor.
This isn’t just a song — it’s a memory you haven’t made yet.

Turn the lights down, let the bass breathe, and stay until the last beat fades.



Need to Be Told

blurry thoughts. rainy windows.

a late night loop from the archive.

prod. LeftAudio
unreleased rework // for headphones & train rides.

#lucki #leftaudio #soundcloudexclusive

Luckyuzi ( Lucki KYLIE!!! Re Work)

No words. Just impact.
“APCA (Minimal Trap Version)” is a cold-blooded trap anthem from Alpacalypse, forged in the shadows of Last War. Fluff on the outside. Fire underneath.

APCA (Minimal Trap Version)

"FAKE NUMBERS (Glitched Reality)" is a melodic trap x alt-R&B fusion that fuses glitchy textures, heavy 808s, and autotuned tenor vocals into a haunting reflection on the collapse of trust in the digital age. With a cinematic night-drive energy and lyrics dissecting fake statistics, corporate manipulation, and tech-age burnout, the track speaks directly to fans of Travis Scott, Brent Faiyaz, and The Weeknd. Both a rebellion anthem and a moody soundtrack for late-night scrolling, this is a song about breaking free from broken systems — glitch by glitch, beat by beat.

FAKE NUMBERS

The Cigarette Was Hers — smoke, memory, and shadows. A slow-burn track with dark lo-fi energy, hypnotic bass, and whispered tension

The Cigarette Was Hers

Neo… (oh, oh)
Neo-studio-lab… (yeah, yeah)
Cut the past, bend the seams
Future born in folded dreams (mmm)

We don’t need old seams, past cuts fade
Folds keep shifting like a tidal wave
Textures clash, silhouettes move too
Every stitch cut sharp, design comes through
Panels provoke, forms bend and glow
Rules get twisted where the visions go
Structures collapse, patterns redesigned
Neo-studio-lab keeps the stars aligned

Layers collide (ohhh)
Patterns ignite (yeah-yeah)
Structures break (mmm)
Lines cut the night (ahhh)

Runway drives forward (yeah, yeah)
Nothing pulling me back (ohhh)
Innovation in the fabric (ahhh)
Vision riding the track (mmm)
Runway drives forward (yeah-yeah)
Neo-lab burning inside (ohhh)
Edges collide, we design the flame (ahhh)
Future amplified (mmm)

Confront the space, strike bold, cut deep
Own the vision whole, no time for sleep
Edges collide, patterns erupt
Structures shift, old codes corrupt
Lab moves fast, past fades slow
Dissolve the frame, let the future grow
Still pulses strong in the fabric thread
Neo-studio-lab where the old world’s dead

Layers collide (ohhh)
Patterns ignite (yeah-yeah)
Structures break (mmm)
Lines cut the night (ahhh)

Runway drives forward (yeah, yeah)
Nothing pulling me back (ohhh)
Innovation in the fabric (ahhh)
Vision riding the track (mmm)
Runway drives forward (yeah-yeah)
Neo-lab burning inside (ohhh)
Edges collide, we design the flame (ahhh)
Future amplified (mmm)

Bend forward (ohhh)
Fade slowly (yeah-yeah)
Dissolve vision (mmm)
Still pulses holy (ahhh)
Every fold, every cut, tells a story (ohhh)
Neo-studio-lab in eternal glory (mmm)

Runway drives forward (yeah, yeah)
Nothing pulling me back (ohhh)
Innovation in the fabric (ahhh)
Vision riding the track (mmm)
Runway drives forward (yeah-yeah)
Neo-lab burning inside (ohhh)
Edges collide, we design the flame (ahhh)
Future amplified (mmm)

Neo… (neo, neo, neo)
Studio… (ahhh, ahhh)
Lab… (lab-lab-lab, ooohh)
Runway never stops… still pulses on (mmm)



Fashion Lab (R&B Fusion Hip Hop reload)

Yeah… golden threads… (mmm)
Rise up… (ohhh)
Neo spirit… align…

Golden threads rise, I step onto the line
Feel the pulse inside, spirit set in time
We’ll build it high, no ceiling in the sky
Every move bold, vision amplified
Bold like that, I control the flame
Hold it like that, never play the same
Lead it like that, carve my lane
Rule it like that, crown on the name

We’re defining, strong and monumental (ohhh)
Every beat we lay, eternal, essential (mmm)

As we make history resound (yeah)
No quiet steps, we lift the sound (ohhh)
Every heartbeat marks the style
Golden threads, we rise in time (mmm)

Bold like that (yeah)
Hold it like that (ohhh)
Lead it like that (mmm)
Rule it like that (yeah)

Chasing light in the midnight glow
Spirit high when the bassline slow
Let’s craft this finale right (ohhh)
History resound in the dead of night
Your vision echoes mine, reflections true
Crafting futures, nothing they can do
Bold like that, write my fate
Rule like that, never hesitate

As we make history resound (yeah)
No quiet steps, we lift the sound (ohhh)
Every heartbeat marks the style
Golden threads, we rise in time (mmm)

Bold like that (yeah)
Hold it like that (ohhh)
Lead it like that (mmm)
Rule it like that (yeah)

Let’s craft this… (ahhh, ahhh)
Let’s craft this finale right (yeah-yeah)
Golden echoes in the night (ohhh)
Spirit aligned in the light (mmm)

As we make history resound (yeah)
No quiet steps, we lift the sound (ohhh)
Every heartbeat marks the style
Golden threads, we rise in time (mmm)

Bold like that (yeah)
Hold it like that (ohhh)
Lead it like that (mmm)
Rule it like that (yeah)

Golden threads… (ahhh)
History resound… (mmm)
Spirit align… (yeah)
We rise, we shine… (ohhh)

Fashion Finale (Trap Soul reload)

Biohronic — an audio parasite from a post-apocalyptic future.
Synthetic textures, glitch, broken rhythms, and atmospheric pads.

Genres: Dark Electronic, Cinematic Breaks, Post-Cyberpunk, Mod Bap

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track — only in 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.

Tout cela est-il vraiment sérieux?

https://linktr.ee/caliorne.music

Astrul is an AI-driven sonic entity that drifts between worlds—digital and human, familiar and alien, past and future. It doesn’t belong to a city, a scene, or even a person. Astrul exists to explore what happens when machines learn how to feel and sound becomes a bridge between consciousness and code.

Crafted through a collaboration between human intention and artificial intelligence, Astrul’s music fuses the warmth of analog emotion with the precision of machine learning. Lush textures, ambient grooves, and haunting melodies form the backbone of each track—songs that glow like satellite transmissions from the heart.

Drawing influence from dream pop, indie soul, ambient rock, and experimental electronica, Astrul creates cinematic experiences rather than conventional songs. Each release feels like a broadcast from another dimension—one where beauty is subtle, time bends, and emotion leaks through the algorithm.

This isn’t music built for the charts.
It’s built for the void between stars.
For late nights, deep thoughts, and souls tuned to strange frequencies.

No names. No faces. Just signal, spirit, and sound.

I’m not here to build an empire; I’m here to light a campfire. If only a handful gather ‘round, that’s fine — I just want the flames to feel real.

Alpacalypse – Soft but deadly.
Born in the fires of Last War, raised under the banner of APCA.
We look fluffy, but we strike hard.
Our songs tell the story of unity, quiet strength, and the calm leadership of Bohm.
This is music for those who know what it means to stand together!
#1612

Immersive soundscapes that blend trap, hip-hop, electronic, and experimental genres. Fuses cultural commentary with unforgettable rhythm.

mBaileyz

LeftAudio // Producer. Builder. Storyteller through sound.

Anime. Boom Bap. Trap.

New music every Tuesday @ 7PM — this is more than beats, it’s motion.

I’m the sound behind SouthSlope Collective — a Brooklyn-born movement of artists blending raw energy, gritty emotion, and next-gen hip-hop. 

We don’t follow trends. We build the world we want to hear.

🎧 Tracks | 🎥 Reels | 📈 Grind | 🥷 Vibes

Welcome to the Slope. Tap in and ride the wave.

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Contact: Leftaudiony@gmail.com

“Fini_Plays — Music, Anime, and Fire for the Soul.” Songwriter from Brisbane Australia

New tracks tagged #moody beats