26 reloaded tracks from my latest monthly creations — an anthology of electronic sound evolution. From progressive house, techno, and acid to trance, psy, dubstep, and hardstyle, each cut reimagines my originals with driving kicks, hypnotic synths, and maximal drops. Crafted for SoundCloud discovery, replay, and peak-time energy.

ELECTRO VIEW

Surface glows like love
But nothing survives
Venus burns

Mirror skies, no breath to take
Face of light, a heart awake
Close to the flame, I rise again

Venus burns, don’t fall for me
Golden mist, an acid sea
I shine, I blind, I take you whole
Closer than love, deeper control

Mars calls war, I offer fire
Silk on skin, still I remain

Venus burns, don’t fall for me
Golden mist, an acid sea
I shine, I blind, I take you whole
Closer than love, deeper control
Venus burns
Venus burns

I spin the wrong way, I never forget
Pressure crushes but I stay perfect

Venus burns, don’t fall for me
Golden mist, an acid sea
Venus burns
Venus burns

Surface glows like love
But nothing survives
Venus burns

Venus Burns (French House reload)

I love the future.
Tools, not chains.

Tech is mine, I bend, I build
Machines obey, the void is filled
No illusion, no disguise
Just a platform, open skies

I stand alone, I make the sound
A label born from underground
You tomorrow, you will see
A virtual star, reality

I love the future, I declare
AI frees the dream we share
Every tool, a door to more
Your own stage, your own world tour

One becomes a thousand strong
K-pop crowds in every song
You, a band of endless faces
I, the spark in hidden places

I stand alone, I make the sound
A label born from underground
You tomorrow, you will see
A virtual star, reality

I love the future, I declare
AI frees the dream we share
Every tool, a door to more
Your own stage, your own world tour

Not control.
Not fear.
Just freedom.
Just here.

I love the future, I declare
AI frees the dream we share
Every tool, a door to more
Your own stage, your own world tour

Label of one.
Popstar of millions.

I love the future (Electro Hyper Teen Pop)

I signed the checks, I led the team,
Big decisions, corporate dreams.
But every line of code I see,
Turned into songs that carried me.

I’m leaving the boardroom, leaving the grind,
To build a label, rewire my mind.
With a thousand tools and voices new,
I’ll industrialize the art with you.

Deadlines, targets, endless calls,
All those numbers, concrete walls.
Now I hear machines that sing,
Future folk in everything.

I’m leaving the boardroom, leaving the grind,
To build a label, rewire my mind.
With a thousand tools and voices new,
I’ll industrialize the art with you.

Not a gamble, it’s design,
Algorithms fall in line.
Every risk a melody,
Every voice a factory.

I’m leaving the boardroom, leaving the grind,
To build a label, rewire my mind.
With a thousand tools and voices new,
I’ll industrialize the art with you.

To build a label (Organic Groove)

Monday is far away…
Far away…

Dancing lights, the night won’t end
No tomorrow to defend
Time dissolves in shades of grey
’Cause Monday feels so far away

Monday is far away
Monday is far away
Hold the night, don’t let it fade
Monday is far away

Clock is broken, hands don’t move
Every beat’s the only proof
Lost in rhythm, here we stay
Monday feels so far away

Monday is far away
Monday is far away
No more work, no price to pay
Monday is far away

Far away…
Not today…
Far away…
Let it stay…

Monday is far away
Monday is far away
Hold the night, don’t let it fade
Monday is far away

Monday… far away…
Monday… far away…

Monday, Far away (Acid House reload)

First time… I saw you…
In the city lights.

Crowded streets, the night was alive
Neon signs, the rhythm in drive
Through the noise, your face came through
City faded, all I saw was you

Heartbeat racing, can’t disguise
Lost inside your burning eyes

The first time I saw you in the city
Everything changed, everything hit me
The first time I saw you in the night
The world disappeared, it felt so right

Concrete beats, the skyline glows
Every shadow, the tension grows
You were there, and time stood still
Caught forever in that thrill

Heartbeat racing, can’t disguise
Lost inside your burning eyes

The first time I saw you in the city
Everything changed, everything hit me
The first time I saw you in the night
The world disappeared, it felt so right

One glance, one spark
One light in the dark
First time, first flame
Nothing feels the same

The first time I saw you in the city
Everything changed, everything hit me
The first time I saw you in the night
The world disappeared, it felt so right

The first time…
The first time…
I saw you in the city.

The first time I saw you (Drum & Bass reload)

In the sweat
A striking look,
Your fist raised
Tonight it’s me who’s gonna lead
Body to body, no pretending

Rules on the ground, codes shattered
We bite the forbidden
It’s raw, it’s rough, that’s why you’re here

No accident,
We bring out the rope, the chain, the spikes
You chose the cage, 
The mad dogs want to clash
From the basement 
Our screams pound
Tonight it’s real, tonight it’s tense
We strike hard, zero distance

I want your back
Leather, wax,
You ask for harder
On your knees,
Iron, bite marks, heavy breath
We train, we break, we cheat with death

Every mark signs the moment
Don’t let go, grip tighter, smile back
This game you know, go to the end

No accident,
We bring out the rope, the chain, the spikes
You chose the cage, 
The mad dogs want to clash
From the basement 
Our screams pound
Tonight it’s real, tonight it’s tense
We strike hard, zero distance

hands restrained
Chest shining, 
knees all scraped
Too hot, too far
Tighten harder
We charge ahead, no alibi

No accident, here it’s all by choice
We bring out the rope, the chain, the spikes
No love
Flesh on flesh, it bends, it strikes
No love
Flesh on flesh, it bends, it wars

No accident (Deep House reload)

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.

To build a label (Organic Groove)

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