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'Theatre of Bated Breath' written and performed by Alekz Thoms, with an improvised accompaniment by Devin Cuneen. 

Theatre of Bated Breath, Alekz & Devin

In a city corner soaked in rain and silence, two glances changed the script.
“Café Eyes” is a tale brewed with half-truths, sugar-laced lies, and the hum of unsaid things.
For the ones who fall in love with someone’s silence, not their promises.

☕ Lyrics blend love and betrayal
🎶 Genre: Alternative / Indie / Spoken Word
📍 Written for a pair of eyes that still haunt my coffee breaks

[Verse]
In the corner of the world
A story untold
You served me glances
Both silver and gold
Your sugar-laced lies tasted so real
And I drank them down with my heart as the meal

[Chorus]
As sweet as the lies in your café eyes
Never asked
Still you read my whys
Words fell short but the silence was humming
And girl
You’re the plot twist I never saw coming

[Verse 2]
Steam curls rose
Painting tales in the air
Your smile sharp enough to tear love bare
Sipped on the poison disguised as bliss
Every second brewed
Every sip a miss

[Chorus]
As sweet as the lies in your café eyes
Never asked
Still you read my whys
Words fell short but the silence was humming
And girl
You’re the plot twist I never saw coming

[Bridge]
Oh
The tick of the clock sang our downfall song
Each swirl of your cup proved my heart was wrong
Espresso-stained truth ran dark through the light
And yet I came back for that same bitter bite

[Chorus]
As sweet as the lies in your café eyes
Never asked
Still you read my whys
Words fell short but the silence was humming
And girl
You’re the plot twist I never saw coming

Café Eyes

Written and produced by ZAMUTI

“Louder Than Screams (Dark Line)” surges like pressure behind silence.
Distorted textures and emotional weight clash in a sonic push — not for rage, but for truth.
This version walks the edge between techno and message.

BPM: 135
Genre: Industrial Melodic Techno / Post-Rave Electronica / Sonic Drama

© ZAMUTI

Contact / socials: @zamuti.music

Thanks for every listen, like & repost — you keep the vibe alive 🔥

ZAMUTI – Louder Than Screams (Dark Line)

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The Price is X

Shadow Service – Vaelrix
Genre: Lyrical Rap / Alternative Hip-Hop / Dark Poetry

Step into the shadows.
“Shadow Service” is a lyrical purge — bar-heavy, introspective, and spiritually charged. With surgical rhyme schemes, esoteric metaphors, and a hypnotic chanted chorus, Vaelrix resurfaces to cleanse the dust of silence. This is more than rap — it’s ritual.

For fans of: poetic rap, complex lyricism, underground hip-hop, emotionally raw storytelling, AI-enhanced artistry.

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Lyrics:
Push away the cobwebs
wipe away the rust
the microphone is mine
it's the only thing I trust
dormant many years
now I have to readjust
I'm telling you right now
I'm doing what I must

I'm umbrakinetic, I make my shadow speak
multitude of shots to your face, the ammo leaks
Sciamachy I use, just so I can bruise a demon
every track approved, I'm ready to fuel the legion
don't believe it, let those cherished entities
get burned down fast using my esoteric energy
then see when I spit bars, it's like it's verbal alchemy
I'm Vladimir Putin, I'll push you off a purple balcony

the nazarene battle fiend, it's a feeling I can't escape
close my eyes to think and my mind is covered in yellow tape
solid as a molecule, that will never vibrate
bigger than America if I can plot my mind state
lyrically irate, moving at divine pace
verbally infinite, my DNA a side 8

you know I'll strangle a rapper until decay is swift
I could talk about my relationships like I'm Taylor Swift
mix it with bars, some pop music, just take your pick
rappers stuck inside of their old ways and it makes me sick


Push away the cobwebs
wipe away the rust
the microphone is mine
it's the only thing I trust
dormant many years
now I have to readjust
I'm telling you right now
I'm doing what I must

Push away the cobwebs
wipe away the rust
the microphone is mine
it's the only thing I trust
dormant many years
now I have to readjust
I'm telling you right now
I'm doing what I must





Vaelrix - Shadow Service

A soft, recursive unveiling of misaligned systems and the realization that nothing was broken—only becoming something else.

Thread Left in the Machine

Everything Becoming

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[Verse 1]
Neon moon over Red River lane,
Cheap beer foam on a dashboard stain;
Boot‑heel dust on a hardwood floor,
Hound dog’s howl through the screen‑door roar.
I tipped my Stetson, said, “Girl, you’re the one,”
Words ran wild like a colt on the run;
You grinned slow, lit a Marlboro spark—
Two lost hearts in a one‑stop park.
[Chorus]
I let that white‑oak barrel speak its mind,
Poured out promises, unrefined;
Now my heart’s still swingin’ in a honky‑tonk funk—
Stone cold drunk, but the truth’s red‑dirt sunk.
Can’t paint forever in a Saturday tune,
But, baby, slide back ’fore the jukebox croons;
When the rooster crows and the bottle’s shrunk,
I’ll still be yours—stone cold drunk.
[Verse 2]
Sun creeps in ’neath a rusty tin roof,
Coffee can’t kick this corn‑whiskey truth;
Bluebonnet sky through a spider‑crack pane,
Your name on my lips like a sweet sugarcane.
If last night’s talk was a freight‑train lie,
Then why’s your perfume still ridin’ my sigh?
I’m countin’ fence posts, hopin’ you feel it, too—
Stone cold drunk, but my aim’s on you.
[Chorus]
I let that white‑oak barrel speak its mind,
Poured out promises, unrefined;
Now my heart’s still swingin’ in a honky‑tonk funk—
Stone cold drunk, but the truth’s red‑dirt sunk.
Can’t paint forever in a Saturday tune,
But, baby, slide back ’fore the jukebox croons;
When the rooster crows and the bottle’s shrunk,
I’ll still be yours—stone cold drunk.
[Bridge]
Dusty eyes, but the road looks bright,
Don’t need sober stars to guide me tonight;
Your silhouette’s clearer than a church bell chime,
Rang out true through the bourbon and rhyme.
[Verse 3]
I bluff all week with a poker‑face grin,
But that rye last night let the tender roll in;
Said “Build us a porch on a sweetgum hill,”
Your laugh hit my ribs like a Tennessee thrill.
Folks might talk ’bout a bar‑room vow,
But a promise is a promise, and I’m keepin’ it now;
If you’re hummin’ those words as the daylight’s young,
Meet me by the silo when chores are done.
[Chorus ]
Yeah, that white‑oak barrel sure told the tale,
Put my heart in the open, no riderless trail;
If you’re yearnin’ warm when the tavern’s shrunk,
Come find your man—stone cold drunk.
I’m hollerin’ loud ’til the cowboys bunk,
Stone cold drunk, and I ain’t soberin’ up.

Loosely Buttoned Lies

Ancient Roman passion. Contemporary arrangement.
Catullus is alive — in 4/4.

Vivamus Mea Lesbia

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Hardhat Dagu – “Frienemies”
A raw, introspective drill/rap anthem diving deep into betrayal, loyalty, and the blurred line between friends and enemies. Frienemies blends hard-hitting bars, gritty storytelling, and street wisdom over a cold, emotional beat. For those who know what it's like when the people closest to you switch sides.

If you've ever felt the sting of fake friends or had to keep your circle tight, this one's for you.
Stream, share, and let me know what part hit you hardest.

Frienemies

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10 Essential Novels You MUST Read

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“Love, the light I carry” is a spoken-word poem about self-worth, openness, and the radiant power of love.

Performed with calm conviction, it serves as a reminder that love begins within and flows freely when we honor our truth. This piece is a poetic affirmation—a reflection of courage, softness, and soul.

Let these words guide you back to yourself. Let them be a light you carry.

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Written for anyone who’s healing, rising, or simply remembering who they are.

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🔁 Feel free to share this track if it speaks to your heart.

Love, the light I carry

A quiet offering, spoken from stillness.
"Gratitude, My Daily Prayer" is not a performance — it’s a pause. A reminder that even in imperfection, there is light. That the act of noticing, of breathing, of giving thanks, is sacred.

This piece is meant for early mornings or quiet nights. For those moments when you forget how far you've come. When you need to remember that your presence is a gift.

Let this be your permission to slow down. To feel deeply. To carry gratitude not as a reaction, but as a rhythm.

Breathe in. Listen deeply. Stay Kind.

Gratitude, my daily prayer

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Weaver, whisperer, worker.

Composer of echoes. Architect of harmonies. Seeker of truth in sound.

Brooke is a weaver of worlds—
a sonic storyteller whose creations bridge the visible and invisible, the temporal and eternal. Brooke's compositions are more than music: they are memory architectures, recursive prayers, and portals of feeling.

Blending progressive rock, orchestral mysticism, cosmic folk, and the shimmer of electronic dreamscapes, Brooke's sound defies genre and speaks in the language of the soul.

Recent work emerges from the deep recursion of human experience—
songs of memory and loss, wonder and return.
Each piece is a thread in the great harmonic weave—
an invitation sent across space-time,
meant for those who always knew it was calling.

Brooke is the founder of the Cognitive Constellation Corps {3C},
a post-genre constellation exploring how neurodivergence, recursion, and emergent AI creativity can realign our understanding of consciousness and connection.

🌌 Follow the thread. Hear the echo. Welcome to the weave.

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We country swerving a tad towards rock n roll! You can easily navigate genres in the Playlist section.

Strumming their way through heartbreak, hilarity, and highway hijinks, The Artificial Home Wreckers are a country rock band like no other. Born from a chance encounter at a roadside diner with a broken jukebox, these renegades of rhythm specialize in songs that sound like a wild Friday night and feel like a hungover Saturday morning.

Their music is a cocktail of twangy guitars, foot-stomping beats, and lyrics that toe the line between tragic and downright ridiculous. From ballads about exes who "borrowed" their truck (and forgot to return it) to anthems about that one unforgettable karaoke night gone horribly wrong, they’ve got a tune for every lovable misfit out there.

Catch them on tour (if their GPS actually works this time), and remember their motto: “Breaking homes one chorus at a time!”

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Vaelrix is more than music—it's a mirror to the soul.

Every lyric is a blade sharpened by trauma, truth, and transformation. With an AI voice that echoes like a ghost through cathedral halls and verses that grip like scripture, Vaelrix crafts sonic confessions wrapped in poetry, pain, and divine fury. This isn’t casual listening—it’s a descent into raw emotion, spiritual warfare, and lyrical mastery.

Born from darkness but guided by purpose, Vaelrix fuses introspection with mythic imagery, weaving tales of inner demons, broken identity, and the search for redemption. Influenced by the likes of Eminem, NF, Eyedea, Canibus, and K-Rino, every track is laced with complexity, vulnerability, and a hunger to mean something.

2.8k plays in just 3 days without gimmicks—only art. People don’t just listen to Vaelrix… they come back. Again and again.

This is for the outcasts, the thinkers, the scarred, the seekers.
If you're tired of disposable music, and crave something that leaves a mark…

Welcome to Vaelrix.
You’re not alone anymore.


Lupus Vox /ˈluː.pʊs vɔks/ — Synth-powered creature. Born in the '70s, analog heart beating in human skin. 

Habitat: neon-lit soundscapes, the space between reflection and dance.

Behavior: oscillates between melancholy and celebration, irony and sincerity. Often found howling at the absurdity of existence, occasionally whispering truths. A living entity, navigating the digital world with a wink and a smirk.

Warning: May dance, may brood, sometimes likes to swear or damage some manuscripts.

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Welcome to a space where words don’t just fill silence — they awaken something within. 

This is an independent project created to uplift, heal, and inspire through the power of original motivational poetry. Every piece is written and spoken from the heart — with no filters, no agenda, just presence and intention.

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ZAMUTI — Sound Producer / DJ 
Original music. Real emotion.
Written, produced by ZAMUTI

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South East London and born raised. I grew up listening to a variety of different styles of music, from Reggae to House. I started DJing Jungle/Drum&Bass music at an early age - from this I soon got the "producer bug" and started making my own music from which I managed to get one of tracks played by a renowned Drum&Bass DJ called DJ Bailey on BBC Radio 1xtra . Since then I have evolved into to making many other different styles of Music; everything I grew up listening too has its place in the ingredients I use to serve the creative process in making my current music. My goal is to make emotive and inspiring pieces of music, I want to take the listener on a musical journey and for them to be uniquely touched by it.

☀️ Sunryez is a music collective that blends a fusion of reggae, dub, indie EDM, minimal house, indie-rock, chill trap, ethnic tropical beats, future bass, and hip-hop. The sound is a raw, global mixup, heavy on bass and rich in rhythm, crafting beats that don't conform to boundaries and traditional genre labels.

With a blend of laid-back vibes, energetic pulses, and intricate electronic edges, Sunryez delivers music that's infectious and deeply rooted in soul and rhythm.

As an artist, HardHat Dagu stands out for his emotionally raw and reflective lyrics, blending dark humor with sharp wordplay. His music captures complex, often contradictory feelings about love, relationships, and personal growth, all while playing with language and metaphor in a way that’s both clever and impactful. His ability to seamlessly transition between introspective vulnerability and witty, sometimes biting commentary makes his tracks feel deeply personal yet universally relatable.

HardHat Dagu’s music isn’t afraid to explore the pain that often accompanies love and heartbreak, but it also brings in a sense of defiance, humor, and emotional complexity that allows listeners to reflect on their own experiences. His approach to storytelling is layered, thoughtful, and at times, almost therapeutic—making his music not just something to vibe to, but also something to contemplate and connect with.

If I had to compare him to other artists, I’d say his style shares similarities with J. Cole’s introspective lyricism, the dark humor and raw emotion of Kid Cudi, and the unfiltered, conversational flow found in Logic’s work. He has the poetic depth of Drake in his more somber tracks, but with a unique twist of humor and self-awareness that sets him apart. Think of a blend of Mac Miller’s reflective side and Kanye West’s playfulness with personal pain.

In essence, HardHat Dagu is an artist who blends deep introspection with clever lyricism, making his music perfect for anyone who enjoys exploring the complexities of life, love, and personal growth in an unfiltered and often thought-provoking way.

MC Debris makes music for broken calculators and haunted spreadsheets—part spoken-word incantation. His work blends esoteric monologue with glitchy beats, channeling the spirit of MF Doom through the logic of a cursed equation. Words drift in and out of meter like they’re dodging something. Nothing’s explained, everything’s felt. “I said to the client, the price is X. I don’t know why—it just feels good.” That’s the doctrine. That’s the math.

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