Written first as a poem about burning pain away, long before it had music.
The track starts in quiet electronic shadows and ends in a raw, rising flame.
A song about trying to outburn memory — and finding out it burns back.

Burning Matches (Demo)

Lose yourself in the heat of temptation with this haunting and seductive twist on Madonna’s iconic “Justify My Love.” A slow and dangerously hypnotic burn built for late-night surrender — dripping with desire and pulling you deeper into its intoxicating haze.

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released November 25, 2025
Remix produced by NINA ELEKTRICHKA
Original song by Madonna

Justify My Love (NINA ELEKTRICHKA Slow Burn Remix EXTENDED) FREE DOWNLOAD

“Unspoken Words” is a slow-burn folk-jazz confession,  the kind of song that sits with you long after the last chord fades.

Warm acoustic guitar, brushed drums, soft electric swells, and an expressive violin weave through a late-night atmosphere where silence says more than language ever could.

This track lives in that space between two people where everything meaningful is felt, not spoken.
Every glance, every breath, every quiet moment becomes its own kind of promise.

If you love intimate smoky room ambience, emotional restraint, and songs that unravel softly rather than explode, this one’s for you. Put it on during a quiet drive, a late-night walk, or when the world feels too loud and you need a gentler truth.

Unspoken feelings. Unspoken fears. Unspoken love.

Sometimes the quiet says everything.

Lyrics:

Evening falls, the voices fade
Crowded rooms, a masquerade
But in your eyes, the noise is gone
In every silence, I hear the song

No phrases spoken, nothing to prove
The quiet moves me, I hear the truth

Unspoken words, clear and strong
Telling me that I belong
No sound needed, still I know
You carry me wherever I go

Moonlight drifts across the floor
Your touch explains what I wait for
The world recedes, the moment stays
A hidden language, a thousand ways

Every glance is a vow you make
In stillness deeper than words can take

Unspoken words, clear and strong
Telling me that I belong
No sound needed, still I know
You carry me wherever I go

Through the silence, I understand
The weight of love in your open hand
No echo louder, nothing more real
Than the quiet promise I feel

Unspoken words, clear and strong
Telling me that I belong
No sound needed, still I know
You carry me wherever I go


Nothing said… and everything heard...


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Unspoken Words

A forgotten beer coaster from 1996.
A few scattered lines written after a long night in a rehearsal basement.
Decades later, the words return — quieter, clearer, finally honest.

What I Meant to Say is the conversation Barbonus never had,
rewritten from the distance of time,
where the boy he was and the man he became finally meet.

What I Meant to Say (Demo)

The sensational enemies-to-lovers romantasy debut following the heir to a fantasy kingdom, and the seductive spirit sent to claim her soul.

'I’ve seen monsters, Nizzara, and you are not one of them. A little beast maybe, but not a monster.' 

 Nizzara has always been able to perceive spirits better than the average caster. When she enters a deadly tournament to end her betrothal, she's determined to win without succumbing to the addictive spirit magic she channels or taking a life in the duel ring. Finding herself outmatched, Nizzara must face her fear of power and team up with Dagen – an enemy who is half-ghost and all charm – to survive the tournament.

Dagen, the last King of Zarr, was killed by Nizzara’s father ten years ago. Now a half-ghost – able to phase between his human and spirit form – he is stuck in another realm, hunting wretched souls. When his keeper offers him a chance to reclaim his freedom in exchange for Nizzara’s soul, Dagen takes the deal.

There’s only one catch: she must freely give it to him by the tournament’s end or his own soul is forfeit.

Perfect for fans of Fourth Wing and The Serpent and the Wings of Night, Vesselless is a spellbinding fantasy of magic and intrigue – and a tantalizing slow burn that will have you hooked until the very last page.

Vesselless, By Cortney L. Winn, Read by Samantha Brentmoor and Brandon Francis

"Swaying in the Ashes" is the sound of the aftermath. It captures that specific moment when the argument is over, the damage is done, and the "house" of the relationship has burned down, yet neither person can bring themselves to leave the ruins.

Driven by deep, resonant baritone vocals and a slow-burning 68 BPM waltz rhythm, this track explores the beauty of tragedy. It’s about breathing in the toxicity just to stay close to the person hurting you.

Swaying in the Ashes

We Are Thunder

Legacy in chains… Let the young rise, wild and free. A slow-burning, hypnotic minimal techno anthem about breaking free from the weight of the past.
If you ever felt the old world holding you back while the bass keeps pushing you forward, this one is for you.
#BreakTheChains #breaking free from the weight of the past #old world holding you back #bass pushing forward #wild and free


Beneath the ancient oaks' deep shade,  
Elders weave fates with iron thread.  
They claim to bridge the years ahead,  
But blind to youth's unyielding fire.

Legacy in chains, break free now,  
Selfish thrones crumble to the ground.  
Graves await, yet they hold the key,  
Let the young rise, wild and free.


No ear for dreams that spark and soar,  
Just echoes of their faded wars.  
Imposed in fear, their grip so tight,  
The young rebel in silent night.


Legacy in chains, break free now,  
Selfish thrones crumble to the ground.  
Graves await, yet they hold the key,  
Let the young rise, wild and free.

Beneath the ancient oaks

Beneath the ancient oaks feat. Lisa (Radio edit)

grew up looking at this mountain and whenever I see it now this is what I imagine id hear 

Mount Diablo

The song was conjured from the quiet lives of objects, and drawers, keys, and letters were allowed to speak without voices. Gestures were folded into shadows, and almost-moments were carried like whispers that had been breathed into the air. Cups trembled, faucets hummed, and sunlight was invited to linger where it had not been asked, all of it shaping the inheritance that had been hidden in plain sight.

Absence was listened to, and memory was exhaled until it became visible in the tremor of a hand or the echo of a step. Chaos was folded into care, care into learning, and learning into the hum of what had been forgotten. Each micro-moment was allowed to live, contradict, and guide, leaving traces that could be followed without being grasped.

Rising was witnessed quietly, and resilience was folded, lifted, and carried in secret. Inheritance was recognized in the unseen, in almost-actions, and in the hum of things that had been present all along. In that invisible carrying, it was hoped that you were carried too—and that, finally, you rose anyway.

INHERITANCE (CARRY IT ANYWAY!)

I’m Prash, a UX designer by craft, a drummer and music producer at heart. I’ve spent years shaping digital experiences by day and shaping melodies by night. Father of three amazing kids, husband, and creator forever exploring sound, rhythm, and emotion. This space is where my worlds meet.

LoveBot Army is a music collective pushing beyond genre and form. From cinematic dream pop to raw hip hop, from glacial ballads to underground tech house. Each album is a new chapter in a shape-shifting sound journey.

Our process is human at its core, emotion first, instinct-led, but we embrace technology as a creative amplifier. With AI-assisted, human-driven production, we craft music that’s both visceral and visionary.

LoveBot Army is more than sound. It’s immersive. It’s collaborative. It’s a multi-sensory world built with digital artists, visual storytellers, and rule-breakers across every medium.

Let the music find you.

💖 Let’s create something unforgettable, together.

#LovebotArmy #GenreFluid #AltPop #DreamPop #DarkPop #EDMCollective #ExperimentalMusic #CinematicSound #HipHopUnderground #IndieElectronica #PopNoir #MusicCollective #EmotionalSoundscapes #MultisensoryExperience #CreativeCollaboration #SoundAsStory #BeyondGenre #FutureOfSound #VisualMusic

Barbonus is a German lyricist who treats songwriting as a form of literature. His tracks begin with words – fragments of prose, quiet observations, poetic disruptions – and build outward into minimalist soundscapes.

Instead of writing hits, Barbonus writes moments. His lyrics don’t chase hooks; they linger, reveal, suggest. Framed by gentle synths and indie-flavored textures, his work explores memory, digital disconnection, and the beauty of unfinished thoughts.

Beyond his solo work, Barbonus moves between several constellations:
• with Vela Sorell he forms the duo BC25, exploring fragile songs of memory and breath.
• with Klarstein.rocks he releases playful Country-inspired tracks and writes German lyrics in the ironic spirit of the NDW.
• in his archive work, he reconstructs cassette recordings from the 1990s, recovering fragments from a rehearsal basement.

With growing attention from international blogs describing his sound as “electronica with heart” and “a softer, more introspective space,” Barbonus positions himself less as a performer and more as a narrator. A voice at the edge of the frame, crafting scenes in words before sound enters the room.

For him, music is not the message – it’s the carrier wave.

Hi, thanks for checking out my profile! 
I'm George, a DJ, composer, and songwriter with a passion for music that began back in 2000. My journey started as a radio DJ in 2001-2002. I’ve been creating music ever since, starting with early versions of Fruity Loops and evolving with the latest tools and technologies. After a break, I’m back to making music and excited to continue crafting unique tracks that connect with listeners.
Let’s see where this musical journey takes me next!

Publishers of award-winning fiction and non-fiction audiobooks for adults and children. Listen to exclusive clips from our books and free audioook extracts here on Soundcloud.

Anbid Zaman is a queer activist and artist whose work rises from a life marked by displacement, resistance, and the insistence on living fully even when the world tries to deny that possibility. Born in Bangladesh and shaped by grassroots queer organizing from a young age, they grew into their voice through community struggle — learning early that courage isn’t an act, but a daily discipline.

Their journey from danger to refuge transformed them without erasing their origins. Living in Germany, Anbid continues to work at the intersections of identity, migration, and liberation, supporting queer people who face violence and navigating the complexities of chosen family, safety, and belonging. Their activism is guided by deep commitments: justice without compromise, solidarity across borders, and an unshakeable belief that marginalised voices should be heard not with pity, but with respect.

These values spill directly into their music. Anbid’s sound blends testimonial storytelling, emotional minimalism, and atmospheric layers shaped by memory — the quiet of hiding, the noise of protest, the ache of leaving, the thrill of surviving. Each track carries the weight of lived experience and the brightness of hope that refuses to die. Their art is not just expression; it is continuation, resistance, and a reminder that stories carry power long before the world acknowledges them.

expressing art-beats & generating electricity ⚡️

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