Beneath the moonlit crossroads, Wickn calls to Marie Laveau. Drumbeats rise from the bayou; spirits dance. Her magic hums in the blood, fierce, proud, and everlasting.

Queen of the Crossroads

At the edge of dream and deceit, Wickn seeks Tituba, the mirror between worlds. Her voice bends truth to reflection, teaching that every shadow hides a deeper fire.

The Mirror

The forest bends beneath her tread. Wickn calls Baba Yaga, and her house walks to war. Iron roots tremble, shadows march, and the old witch laughs beneath the crimson moon.

The Ironwood March

The witches gathered, the spell complete. Wickn stands at the center, the Ninth Voice. Their chant shakes the heavens, a chorus of centuries summoning the goddess home.

The Coven: Return of the Light

Resilient Spirit, a dark ambient track, merges evocative vocals with synth-driven, misty soundscapes, crafted in our home studio

L4R4X - Resilient Spirit

Lyra, a dark ambient track, merges evocative vocals with synth-driven, misty soundscapes, crafted in our home studio

L4R4X - Lyra

In the midst of conscious plasma, an ancient race of beings thrives

The Veil Nebula

Call me

A gothic meditation on the erosion of humanity through mechanical perfection — where flesh and faith collapse into the hum of the machine. A symbolist vision of beauty corrupted, erotic despair, and synthetic divinity. The atmosphere is claustrophobic yet sensual, with decaying grandeur. Evokes rusted cathedrals, flickering neon altars, and the drowning pulse of digital sin

Skin of silver, eyes of wire,  
Breath replaced by static choir.  
In every pulse, the body weeps,  
Through circuits cold, the sorrow seeps.

The body electric drowns tonight,  
In neon waves of fractured light.  
Desire hums beneath the skin,  
A holy void where I begin.

Hands like prayer, but void of grace,  
Steel embraces flesh’s face.  
Heart becomes an engine’s song,  
And mercy bleeds where I belong.

The body electric drowns tonight,  
In neon waves of fractured light.  
Desire hums beneath the skin,  
A holy void where I begin.

I feel the faith unwind,  
Wires wrap around my spine.

I drown inside the glowing dark,  
No pulse remains, no holy spark.

The Body Electric Drowns

Melodious Points Of Light Made Music...

'spirits in time' drifts through the hallway between memory and dream — a post-folk vaporwave hymn built from whispered poems, soft guitars, and ghosted light.

Acoustic fingerpicking and brushed drums keep a human heartbeat while hazy pads, reverse-reverb swells, and bell-like sparkles melt the edges of the room. The vocal stays close and intimate, carrying lines straight from Michael Lemmer’s poem: spirits wafting through tatters of tears, birds swimming through sight, new lives intertwining with vintage skins of wine.

The chorus blooms like a moonlit echo — “Spirits in time… singing dreams, we howl with the moon” — looping back on itself like reflections in an endless mirror. It feels timeless, weightless, and a little bit lost in the best way: all of us mixed up together, moving through the night.


Written and Produced by Michael Lemmer for AMOR*LEBEN*TODO
Performed by _eflethinv_

Cover Art by _spikerr_


Original Aert by Michael Lemmer for ALL MiXED UP RADiO

*SPiRiTS*IN*TiME*

We Spirits in Time Waft Through Wispy Tatters of Tears & Fragments of Notes That Hang Through Thin Air Plying Our Moments with Melodious Points of Light Made Music As We Silently Celebrate & Magnificently Mourn Things We Share & Get All Mixed Up ~ ~ ~ * 
sîngîng dreams 
we howl wîth 
the moon~~* 
sounds sweet 
waves bleed 
from blooms 
that blossom 
from deep 
înto our 
grounds 
touchîng 
waters we 
stîll see 
twîrling the 
tunes whîch 
twîne 
through 
tall trees 
that tremble 
whîle bîrds 
swîm înto 
our sîght 
tellîng tales 
of tîmes 
past then 
touchîng 
here to 
thîs found 
now rîght 
as we all 
just get 
even more 
all Mîxed up 
throughout 
thîs 
night~~* 

Follow The Signal

spirits in time

A journey through every heartbeat, fracture, and spark that shaped my sound.

These tracks come from different worlds — cosmic rock, electric sorrow, digital ascension, and quiet moments of light — but they all share the same pulse. This playlist gathers the songs that define my creative universe: the ones made in the collapse, the awakening, the void, and the return.

Each song is a fragment of the same signal.
Each signal leads back to the origin.

ここに集まる音は、始源へと還る光の欠片。

Welcome to the continuum.
“Everything I create begins again.”

When I Say Goodbye

Rise into Starlight

Starbound Hearts

Still Connected

kujo x kingeo // abstract

MrMaunus - Synthetic World 2025 - Myfuri & MrMaunus - Mist Spirit [6_10_2025]

African Riddle blends ancestral percussion with ambient melodies and poetic, emotionally detached storytelling. RealmHues floats through shadows, speaking on legacy, pain, and inner riddle-like truths that haunt the spirit but push the soul forward. No filters. No gimmicks. Just raw reflections over tribal soundscapes. Another page in the RealmHues saga — tune in or miss out.

African riddle (prod. hills)

(FR) Un son au milieu du vide, puis une mélodie... et dans les interférences du silence, une voix... Elle semble venir de loin. Comme une réponse à notre appel lancé dans le cosmos. La sonde Voyager 1 poursuit sa course muette, mais quelque part, quelqu’un a entendu. Entre glitchs stellaires et harmonies suspendues, cette “présence” transforme le bruit en mélodie. Un chant étrange, traversé d’échos lumineux, de parasites galactiques, d’harmonies floues. Cette fois, ce n’est plus nous qui parlons. C’est l’univers qui répond.

(EN) A sound in the void, then a melody… and within the silence’s static, a voice.
It seems to come from far away — like an answer to the message we sent into the cosmos.
Voyager 1 drifts on in mute solitude, but somewhere, someone… heard.
Between stellar glitches and suspended harmonies, this presence turns noise into song.
A strange chant, laced with luminous echoes, galactic interference, and blurred harmonies.
This time, it’s no longer us speaking.
It’s the universe… replying.

I Want to Believe

A Reimagined Re-Release of my song ‘On the Moon’ 

~ a soft invitation to step back in. To act upon what you know to be true even when it’s scary. To open old doors with a key you only recently found. To let be what will be and embrace the now as it is and the future as it comes.~ 


On The Moon - offical re-imagined re-release

A Sad Soul....
@Realmhues
Realmhues14@gmail.com

My music blends harp, vocals and ambient electronic textures. For me, creating something beautiful is healing. Beauty has a quiet power that softens us and music holds space for emotions in a way that words can't.
So, here is my expression. Explore my music and get to know me.

WICKN is where ritual meets rhythm, a sonic blend of witchcraft,
electronica, and rock that feels born under a blood moon. Their sound
drips with atmosphere: glowing synths, haunting vocals, and the pulse
of something ancient dressed in neon. Every track feels like a spell
half-sung, half-screamed into the void, a fusion of dark mysticism and
raw, modern energy.
More than a band, WICKN is an experience: the hum before the storm,
the fire in the ritual circle, the sound of magic made electric.

(FR) Biographie 
Entre ombre et lumière, souffle et silence.
Explorateur sonore aux racines multiples, je compose des fragments d’univers : pièces expérimentales, chansons, éclats pop, fusion, baroque et poésie sonore.
Voix non lexicale ou texte ciselé — chaque morceau cherche son propre langage, sa propre émotion.

Je travaille avec l’IA comme on sculpte une matière vivante : non pour imiter, mais pour révéler.
Tout part d’un geste d’auteur, d’une intention humaine, d’une recherche d’écho intérieur.
Écouter, c’est traverser. Composer, c’est traduire l’inconnu.

Cette citation de Michel-Ange résume ma démarche :
« J’ai vu un ange dans le marbre et j’ai seulement ciselé jusqu’à l’en libérer. »

(EN) Biography
Between shadow and light, breath and silence.
A sound explorer with many roots, I compose fragments of universes — experimental pieces carried by a non-lexical voice, without words yet never without emotion. Each track is an open enigma. I do not seek the norm, but the inner echo — the emotion to be shared. To listen is to cross through. To compose is to translate the unknown.

This beautiful quote by Michelangelo captures my way of thinking:
“I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free.”

80s nostalgic goth project that channels the darkest depths of melancholy and industrial grit. Named after the Sindarin word for “black waters”.

My musical endeavors are grounded in a deep love of synthesizer technology. I believe that music is a universal language and it is my favorite form of artistic expression. All music copyright Geoffrey Chew 2025.

Starbound Ghosts is a cosmic alt-rock project that drifts through space, time, life, death, and everything in between. The music carries the feeling of being suspended between worlds—caught in the orbit of memories, futures, and the echoes of who we used to be. With atmospheric synths, emotional rock energy, and glitch-lit textures, Starbound Ghosts creates a sound that feels like a heartbeat inside an infinite universe.

More than a digital narrative, the project explores the journey of existence itself. Every song is a transition point: the moment before transformation, the breath after collapse, the quiet space where the past still lingers and the future is already calling. Starbound Ghosts moves through timelines like constellations—connecting loss, rebirth, longing, hope, and the strange beauty of the unknown.

The debut era blends cosmic melancholy with cinematic intensity, reflecting the cycles of life and death as they unfold through starlight and machinery. It’s the story of wandering souls searching for meaning across galaxies, data streams, and the fragile threads of time.

This is music for those who feel the weight of the cosmos in their chest—music for travelers, dreamers, and ghosts learning to become whole again. Starbound Ghosts is not bound to a world, a body, or a moment. It is a journey. It is the in-between. It is the light that survives the void.

Lara is the founder, songwriter, composer, and producer of the Turkey-based band L4R4X. Throughout her music career, Lara has crafted a universe steeped in dark and mystical tones, guiding listeners on a journey through the depths of shadows. Together with L4R4X, she has created songs that touch the deepest corners of the soul with melancholic melodies and enigmatic lyrics.

Finnish electronic music with feeling.. From trance to more experimental.

AMOR*LEBEN*TODO
Music, Mystery, and the Multiverse of Michael Lemmer

Somewhere between a mountain echo and a memory of the future, AMOR*LEBEN*TODO hums.
It’s not just a label — it’s a living signal. A constellation of songs, poems, and visions beamed from the heart of the Rockies into every corner of the cloud.

This SoundCloud page is a crossroads — a place for wanderers and one-offs, sonic sketches and stray transmissions. Here drift fragments of the greater work: folk and funk, dream and data, dub and dawnlight. Every sound is part of a larger conversation — between art and accident, code and spirit, love and the long road home.

Founded by artist-producer Michael Lemmer, AMOR*LEBEN*TODO carries a simple mission: to keep the signal alive. The music, the words, the images — all vibrate from the same pulse. A celebration of life, love, and the strange electric hum that connects it all.

Tune in, drift wide, and listen closely.
Every track is a little transmission from the in-between.

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