Laser haze around my mind
Crystal rhythm starts to rise

Mirror ball spins slow and deep
Velvet pulse begins to creep
Neon tide pulls me inside

Chrome voices call through the light
Bassline folds into night

Disco trance takes control
Fever burns inside the soul

Silver echo cools the flame
Motion whispers out my name

Disco trance fills the sky
Glitter hearts refuse to die

The floor becomes our star
And we slide where the lasers are

Disco trance takes control

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.

Disco trance takes control

Terminalose