Metal breath, electric skin
Rhythm crawling deep within
Pulse and wire intertwine
You take yours, I take mine

Feed the sound, erase the face
Bodies blur, replace the space

Breed me, feed me
Loop me till I break
Breed me, feed me
Make me what you make

Neon air, magnetic spin
Every drop pulls me in
Voice dissolves into tone
No one moves alone

Feed the sound, erase the face
Bodies blur, replace the space

Breed me, feed me
Loop me till I break
Breed me, feed me
Make me what you make

Breed me, feed me
Tame me, frame me
Breed me, feed me
Tame me, frame me

Breed me, feed me
Loop me till I break
Breed me, feed me
Make me what you make


Breed me, feed me

For ten days I'm in RELOAD mode, reworking all my creations from the past twenty days and transforming them into a different musical universe
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.

Breed me, feed me

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