A panoramic Trip Hop album that moves through every shade of the genre: Bristol grit, Illbient chaos, IDM fog, witch-house tension, neuro halftime pressure, chillstep softness, dubtronica warmth and French emotional depth.
Each track is a high-end studio flex: evolving tempos, heavy sound-design, wide 3D spaces, intricate drum work, deep bass architecture and fragile, expressive vocals sculpted with precision.
A modern tribute to thirty years of Trip Hop, pushed forward with sharp production and cinematic mood.

Trip Hop

I walk the midnight boulevard with no name
Walls whisper secrets I can’t tame
Shadows stretch their fingers across my road
In silent corners the loose wires hum and bloat
Alone in the crowd, counting the wires above
I see your eyes in every neon glove

Hold me close when the darkness falls
When the city sighs and the sirens crawl
In the hollow room where the memories grow
I hear the echo of the ghost I used to know

Footsteps follow through the empty dome
Concrete spirits rummage in my home
The mirror cracked, the veil is thin
I feel the breath of someone trapped within
Isolation sings in the subway’s hum
In every corner I become undone

Hold me close when the darkness falls
When the city sighs and the sirens crawl
In the hollow room where the memories grow
I hear the echo of the ghost I used to know

The street is a serpent in stealth mode
Its hiss the pulse of fear untold
I taste the static on my tongue
A phantom whisper says you’ve come undone

Wrap me in the dark of your vacant stare
When the overhead wires spit despair
In the hollow night where the city moans
I hear the echo of all my broken tones

When the darkness falls

Bare flickers in the black cathedral  
Heartbeat lost 

I wander corridors of shattered mind  
Stained windows weep with neon lies  
The city’s breath becomes a coffin sigh  
Under blackened skies, I find my grief  

In echoing halls of my hollow frame  
I taste the collapse, I feel the flame  

I’m crawling through the void 
A ghost beneath the surface
The shadows raise their anthem 
And I drown in chaos, blind to the light  

Broken mirrors cast my fallen shape  
The silence reverberates, I can’t escape  

The towers crumble inside my head  
Ash-dust memories beneath broken tread  
A tremor in the veins of a dying world  
My soul unravels where the darkness curls  

I’m crawling through the void 
A ghost beneath the surface
The shadows raise their anthem 
And I drown in chaos, blind to the light  

In the ruins I chant the last refrain  
Echoes fade into the void again  

Crawling through the void

Drifting in the haze of yesteryear  
A static pulse beneath the surface  

Fragments of memory swirl like distant stars  
I trace the gloss on broken frames of time  
Shadow-signal flickers above a silent sea  
In the abstract twilight, I wander  

Lost in the gloss of an echoing reverie  
Fading signals hum of what used to be  
In the haze, I recall a gentle flame  
But the gloss dissolves, the record skips again  
the record skips again  

In the abstract night
the record skips again  
 I lean to listen  
the record skips again  
To the quiet code
the record skips again  
 of what remains  
the record skips again  

Spectral outlines of familiar voices fade  
Radio-waves of nostalgia cross the void  
I linger in the flood of ambient waves  
While the past whispers through the drifting noise  

Lost in the gloss of an echoing reverie  
Fading signals hum of what used to be  
In the haze, I recall a gentle flame  
But the gloss dissolves, the record skips again  
the record skips again  

In the abstract night I lean to listen  
To the quiet code of what remains  

The record skips again

Shadows on your skin trace every doubt
You try to look composed but the truth leaks out
And the room chills down
Keep your eyes wide open
Footsteps in the dark shift left then right
You feel the floor tilt under the dim half light
And you pray they don’t see you lose the fight
So keep your eyes wide open

Wide open
Wide open

Keep your eyes wide open
When you're on your knees and the moment's golden
Just don't say I never told you
Keep your eyes wide open
When you fall to the floor and get hurt
You don't get a say in who saw you first
Keep your eyes wide open

I’ve been tracking you
The way a shadow learns the shape of truth
When the water runs low
The cracks break through
Keep your eyes wide open
You’re choking on the tales you tried to hide
And the walls close in on your every side
Then the night lights up as the bullets glide
Keep your eyes wide open

Wide open
Wide open

Keep your eyes wide open
When you're on your knees and the moment's golden
Just don't say I never told you
Keep your eyes wide open
When you fall to the floor and your knees get hurt
You don't get a say in who saw you first
Keep your eyes wide open

Keep your eyes wide open
When the silence breaks and the truth is spoken
Every secret leaves you frozen
Keep your eyes wide open
When the floor gives out and you hit hard
And you see who stayed when the night turned dark
Keep your eyes wide open

Eyes Wide Open

She rides the skyline with eighteen thousand cries  
Mist of dim alleyways, whispers of the wise  
In the blackened chambers where secrets wake  
I call your name, I cross the threshold’s break  

Agrat bat Mahlat, nocturne queen arise  
We chant the rune, we open the gate  
Mahlat-nin, du₃-du₃ eš-gal-la,
igi-gar-ra su-zi,
umun-kur-ra e-gal-an-na,
zi-zi-mah ki-gal-la.

In the house of shadows you dance on the roof  
Sorceresses tremble beneath your proof  
I trace your sigils on the dust and the rust  
I surrender my doubt, I surrender my trust  

Agrat bat Mahlat, nocturne queen arise  
We chant the rune, we open the gate  
Mahlat-nin, du₃-du₃ eš-gal-la,
igi-gar-ra su-zi,
umun-kur-ra e-gal-an-na,
zi-zi-mah ki-gal-la.

Mahlat-nin, du₃-du₃ eš-gal-la,
igi-gar-ra su-zi,
umun-kur-ra e-gal-an-na,
zi-zi-mah ki-gal-la.

Agrat bat Mahlat,
nin-kur-nu, nin-ur-bar,
eš-eš mu-lu-sa,
zi-ur-ur an-ta ki-ta.

Agrat bat Mahlat, nocturne queen arise  
We chant the rune, we open the gate  
Mahlat-nin, du₃-du₃ eš-gal-la,
igi-gar-ra su-zi,
umun-kur-ra e-gal-an-na,
zi-zi-mah ki-gal-la.

Agrat bat Mahlat

Les murs respirent sous le béton
Mes pas se perdent dans l'abandon
Je porte l’ombre que je retiens
Un fil coupé entre mes mains

Reste là
Dans le souffle qui tremble en moi
Sous la pluie qui brouille ma voix
Reste là
Quand la ville efface mes traits
Et que la nuit sait qui je suis vraiment

Les vitres vibrent comme un secret
Le vent murmure tout ce que je tais
Je glisse lentement hors du plan
Comme un reflet qui s’éteint doucement

Reste là
Dans le souffle qui tremble en moi
Sous la pluie qui brouille ma voix
Reste là
Quand la ville efface mes traits
Et que la nuit sait qui je suis vraiment

Je vois des traces que rien n’explique
Les rues me parlent en codes cryptiques
Je marche entre deux mondes fermés
Sans savoir quel côté va céder

Reste là
Dans le souffle qui tremble en moi
Sous la pluie qui brouille ma voix
Reste là
Quand la ville efface mes traits
Et que la nuit sait qui je suis vraiment

Reste là

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.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

Crawling through the void

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