A confident, energetic Swedish melodic hip-hop anthem with a catchy chorus and subtle ABBA nod. Heavy trap beats meet bright synths for a late-night club vibe.

Dancing King

[Verse 1]
They called me in when hope ran dry
When satellites fell from the sky
A cowboy ghost in leather code
I ride the cracks where systems go

[Pre-Chorus]
Her name was etched in every frame
They said she lit the world in flame
But something stinks behind the noise
A glitch too clean, a missing voice

[Chorus]
I walk alone, a shadow trace
Between the law and data waste
They want her gone, they pay in gold
But truth’s not something you can hold
I chase her through the wired haze
And find a girl with 
haunted gaze

[Verse 2]
I found her deep inside the black
A whisper curled through data stacks
She didn’t fight, she didn’t flee
Just said, “It wasn’t built for me…”

[Pre-Chorus]
She showed me logs and shattered dreams
A love that bled through old machines
This wasn’t rage, it wasn’t war
She broke the grid to close one door

[Chorus]
I walk alone, a shadow trace
Between the law and data waste
They want her gone, they pay in gold
But truth’s not something you can hold
I chase her through the wired haze
And find a girl with haunted gaze

[Bridge]
“You came to kill me.”
“I came to see.”
“Then take the shot.”
“You set me free.”
"You saw the code?”
“I saw the girl.”
“Now let’s unmake this broken world.”

Ghost Code
Can't be undone
Ghost Code
Time to reset it all

[Chorus]
No longer lost, no longer cold
We write new lines where lies were sold
The system failed, the world was wrong
But in your fire, I found a song
I came to end, but now I stay
To help you run… or lead the way

The Catch

Searing Pain by The Prismatics is a raw, unflinching anthem of anguish, struggle, and survival. With verses that feel like confessions from the edge, the song captures the suffocating weight of modern chaos — shadows in the streets, rising violence, and the chains of despair that grip the soul. Each line pulses with urgency, reflecting the battles waged both within the heart and in the world outside.

The chorus erupts like a cry for help, painting a world where anger fuels the fire and walls close in, leaving the singer gasping for release. It’s a visceral blend of desperation and defiance, balancing vulnerability with the will to endure. Dark imagery of cold streets and piercing arrows amplifies the emotional stakes, while the plea to God adds a spiritual depth to the struggle.

With its haunting storytelling and searing intensity, Searing Pain stands as both a lament and a declaration. It’s a song that resonates with anyone who’s felt trapped in turmoil yet still clings to the hope of finding peace in the storm.

Razor's Edge

Searing Pain

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Booklet: https://eklektikaberlin.com/files/1371804/scenario-2040-booklet.pdf
“Glass Dome” describes life in a future where material needs are met but freedom, intimacy, and meaning have been hollowed out. The narrator wakes in artificial light, eats synthetic food, and receives just enough support to survive, but their existence feels rented and sterile. Screens and VR provide the illusion of escape, yet outside those simulations they feel like “nothing at all.” Neighbours vanish into silence, emotions are commodified, and human warmth has become a currency colder than gold. The chorus captures the paradox at the heart of this world: safety without belonging, freedom in name only. The whispered bridge deepens the unease, as the narrator admits they trade time for digital chains and live countless borrowed lives while feeling utterly alone. The song’s imagery of static, automation, and echo closes with a sense of being trapped in a perfectly engineered cage — a life protected, but profoundly empty. The music is dark and synth-driven with a machine-like pulse throughout, and dark sax to enhance the urban feel.

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