Reloaded tracks from my latest monthly creations, an anthology of global pop.
From dance-pop and city pop to emo-pop, J-pop, K-pop and Country, each cut flips my originals into sleek, timeless pop productions.

POP IDEAL

カオス抱えてる (カオス抱えてる)
君も影を持つ (その影の中で)
直せないミスなんて (直せないまま)
ただ回していく (spinning through)
この炎ずっと続かないけど
今は乗っていこう
カオス抱えてる (カオス抱えてる)
でも今夜は alive

感じてる électrique (so electric, so electric)
そう electric (so electric, so electric)
感じてる électrique
so electric, so electric
感じてる electric
so electric
感じてる electric
so electric, so electric
I feel electric

燃えてるんだ (燃えてるんだ)
ここにいたくて brûlant (いたくて brûlant)
火をつけよう (ignite it)
いつか fade しても (消えてしまっても)
このrushは永遠じゃなくても
今は飛び乗って
カオス抱えてる (カオス抱えてる)
でも今夜は alive

感じてる électrique
so electric
感じてる electric
so electric
so electric
感じてる electric

フラッシュの海で静寂壊し
後悔も fear も全部捨てて
叫んで wildに自由なまま
ビートに任せて control 離して

感じてる électrique (so electric, so electric)
so electric (so electric, so electric)
感じてる electric
so electric, so electric
感じてる electric
so electric
感じてる electric
so electric, so electric
I feel electric

カオスの中でも気持ちいい今夜
感じてる electric, so electric, so electric…

感じてる électrique (J-Pop reload)

I got my problems, yeah I got my problems (got my problems)
You got yours too, but we don’t stop the motion (got your problems too)
Can’t fix ’em now, just feel the light inside us
We lift our eyes, we smile and we ride
Sunset breeze on my skin, the city hums behind
This moment’s ours, leave the worry far behind
Wave after wave of sound, our hearts in time
Let’s take this ride, let the night unwind

I know I won’t feel this way forever
But I’m alive right now, let’s taste the better
Ride with me tonight, feel the heat in the air
We’re moving slow, we’re dancing without a care

I feel so good (so good, so good, so good)
So good (so good, so good, so good)
I feel so good (so good, so good, so good)
I feel so good (so good, so good, so good)
I feel so good
So good
I feel so good
So good
So good
I feel so good

I’m just happy to be here, under moonlight and the stars
No weight on my shoulders, just rhythm in our hearts
We ride the tide of the beat, we ride the groove inside
Tonight’s a wave we catch, no more need to hide
Smile in your eyes, the breeze lifting off your hair
Feel the sunshine in my soul, free without a care
Tonight we dance until the dawn, until the light
Let’s ride this moment, make it glow, make it bright

I know the morning might bring back the shadows
But in this hour we shine, let the good times flow
Ride with me, embrace the heat in our veins
No regret, no pain, just the joy we sustain

I feel so good (so good, so good, so good)
So good (so good, so good, so good)
I feel so good (so good, so good, so good)
I feel so good (so good, so good, so good)
I feel so good
So good
I feel so good
So good
So good
I feel so good

Let the drum beat guide us, let the light inside us
Tonight’s our ride, our flight, our spark
Feel the warmth, feel the love, feel the breeze unbind us
We shine so bright, we leave the dark

I feel so good (so good, so good, so good)
So good (so good, so good, so good)
I feel so good (so good, so good, so good)
I feel so good (so good, so good, so good)
I feel so good
So good
I feel so good
So good
So good
I feel so good
(We ride, we ride, we ride)

I feel so good (Afro Pop reload)

Allume, allume, la nuit s’ouvre
On monte, on monte, rien ne nous couvre

Mains levées dans l’éclat qui brûle
Les lumières coulent comme des bulles
Chaque battement nous fait décoller
Logdrums chauds sous nos pieds

Un cercle en or tourne autour de nous
La fête nous tire, on devient fous

Allume tout, la fête s’enflamme
Allume tout, la fête s’enflamme
On monte haut dans le ciel en flamme
On monte haut dans le ciel en flamme

Monte, monte, monte
Feu dans les veines, fête vivante
Monte, monte, monte
La nuit nous pousse, on s’élève ensemble

Soleil cranberry, lune citrouille
Chaque couleur dans nos corps bouillonne
Souvenirs flash, dansent sur nos peaux
On s’attache au tempo

Un cercle en or tourne autour de nous
La fête nous tire, on devient fous

Allume tout, la fête s’enflamme
Allume tout, la fête s’enflamme
On monte haut dans le ciel en flamme
On monte haut dans le ciel en flamme

Monte, monte, monte
La fête est vivante
Monte, monte, monte
On touche le ciel maintenant

Allume tout, la fête s’enflamme
Allume tout, la fête s’enflamme
On monte haut dans le ciel en flamme
On monte haut dans le ciel en flamme

Allume tout (French Dance Pop reload)

essence in the void
space inhales the unseen

A line brushes between shadow and light
Silence settles on the edge of a thought
The slightest motion charts an erased map
I walk inside the echo of a suspended note

Less is more
Less is more
Pure essence, new shape
Unless, there is more

The tempo slows, the surface retreats
Every breath becomes a moment without signal
I touch the absent, I hear the vanished beat
The minimal vibration holds a universe

Less is more
Less is more
Pure essence, new shape
Unless, there is more

In a sonic hollow I find the truth
A mote of time afloat, weightless

Less is more
Less is more
Pure essence, new shape
Unless, there is more

And in the silence I become my own reflection
Essence regained, I let the shadow fade

Unless, there is more (OST Pop reload)

Doors swing wide, the wave consumes the light
In the neon haze, we search for something right

Crowd surges like a tide beneath the ceiling high
Spotlights carve the aisle, a grave of glow in the night
Flat screens shimmering, a frontline in our eyes
We bleed for pixels, under blackout skies
Midnight riot ‘neath the price tags lost and found
Bodies hit the floor, in the echo of the sound
Shopping carts like ghosts across a metal stampede
Greed in our veins, adrenaline the seed

We bleed for pixels, claw for the beam
In the silent war of wants, we chase the dream
Flat screens lining aisles like battlefield light
Black Friday turns angels into a fighting team
And all we want is to feel alive
In the echo of the sale, we survive

Box cutters flash like hidden steel beneath the glare
Wallets stay empty, yet the rage is everywhere
Broken displays on tired tile floors whisper the cost
Some fight for the screen, others fight for what they lost
Sunrise when the damage is done, bruises count the price
Victory hollow when you see the light but lose the night
Tape on the floor marks where our shadows fell
Yet the hunger restarts, the story we still tell

We bleed for pixels, claw for the beam
In the silent war of wants, we chase the dream
Flat screens lining aisles like battlefield light
Black Friday turns angels into a fighting team
And all we want is to feel alive
In the echo of the sale, we survive

Neon flickers on abandoned carts,
Price tags fade yet the craving restarts
Screens in bags but the eyes remain lost
We fought for a glow that won’t fill the cost
And when the signs reset, we’ll fall in line
Another long night, another sale we buy

We bleed for pixels, claw for the beam
In the silent war of wants, we chase the dream
Flat screens lining aisles like battlefield light
Black Friday turns angels into a fighting team
In the echo of the sale, we survive
We bleed for pixels, just to feel alive

We bleed for pixels (Indie Pop 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.

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

We bleed for pixels (Indie Pop reload)

Terminalose