Original composition…..Alejandro Gonzalez M.

Astolfo’s Ballade

From the EP EmBrAcE ThE MaChInE

Released in 2023

Lyrics: Fred Offret
Music: Fred Offret
Vocals & Electro arrangement: Fred Offret

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Title: Bossa Nova under the Stars
Music by Michael Herter
Genre: Jazz, Bossa Nova, Instrumental
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"Bossa Nova under the Stars" is a mesmerizing bossa nova track that transports you to a serene evening under a canopy of twinkling stars. With its gentle guitar rhythms, soothing melodies, and subtle percussion, this composition captures the essence of a romantic rendezvous amidst the beauty of the night sky. Close your eyes and let the music take you on a journey of love and tranquility, where every note whispers tales of passion and enchantment. Perfect for setting a dreamy atmosphere or simply unwinding after a long day, "Bossa Nova under the Stars" is sure to captivate your heart and soul. Let its timeless charm sweep you away to a world of endless romance and celestial wonder.

d-moll; 4/4; 100 bpm

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Bossa Nova under the Stars

Ghost Code

Remix of the superb track, Waiting by Reed >> https://soundcloud.com/reed-43912510
Original Track >> https://soundcloud.com/reed-43912510/higher?si=9befa5c981a64e8fa189d3a2115a85a3&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing
Featuring Sharon Panashe https://www.instagram.com/sharon_panashe?igsh=aXVvOGd3ZTA2N2pi&utm_source=qr

Waiting - Reed - [We Are Titans] (Canastria Remix)

Attack Of The Flower People

Written, Performed, and Produced by Doran in Texas, on February 25th, 2025
Copyright @ DORAN

Yod He Waw He

https://open.spotify.com/album/4R9jaZTFU3elwqxK3jhXB3
https://solmarineris.bandcamp.com/album/io-void-special-edition

For anyone who's ever lost a friend x

It's last orders but it's cold outside
Let's take our time before they turn out the lights
Finish that story that you'd started to tell
You know the one that starts off funny, and ends up well

We're just atoms, you and me
We're each our own galaxy
And its beautiful
Because atoms are free

Looking back we thought that we could run and run and run
So I look up to you to say 'look how far we've come'
But you're not there, I'm on my own
It's last orders and everyone's gone home

We're just atoms, you and me
We're each our own galaxy
And its beautiful
Because atoms are free

Last Orders

Baby Hold My Hand ®

Voltaroxx is the sound of forgotten futures, midnight circuits, and dust-covered dreams rendered in rhythm and noise. Born from the flicker of CRT screens and raised on a steady infusion of cyberpunk cinema, glitchy game consoles, and VHS fuzz, he builds music that’s less about genre and more about atmosphere—audio collages from the back alleys of the imagination.

Growing up, Voltaroxx was glued to the glow of Blade Runner, Akira, Ghost in the Shell, and obscure sci-fi anime taped over Saturday morning cartoons. The worlds were bleak but beautiful, eerie but electric. At the same time, he was living inside the soundchips of machines like the ZX Spectrum, NES, and Mega Drive—systems that hummed, beeped, and crackled with strange life. Those early sounds never left; they just evolved.

His music doesn’t follow rules or trends. One moment it's dusty lo-fi techno, the next it’s eerie ambient, then suddenly it's chaotic 160 BPM jungle with warped pads and broken memories. Tracks like VizzerLine show just how deep the time capsule goes—an atmospheric 90s jungle homage that blends ghosted-out pads with rolling breaks and a dreamlike energy..

Voltaroxx doesn’t believe in “sticking to one style.” He follows moods, fragments, old files, and the static of ideas half-remembered from forgotten arcade cabinets or the background hum of a tube TV. Some days it’s electro with a sci-fi edge. Other days, it’s decayed ambient or synth-heavy jams with melodies that loop like a corrupted memory card.

He never really thought anyone would listen. These tracks were, and still are, made mostly for himself—just an outlet, a way to exorcise digital ghosts. So when people started listening, following, commenting—it was surreal. It still is. Every play, every follow means a lot. No PR machine. No hype. Just raw sound from a bedroom somewhere, echoing into the void and somehow landing in your headphones.

Thank you for tuning in. Really.
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Ghost Code

VoltaRoxx