This debut album has many different feelings and emotions. From happy, upbeat melodic rhythms to dreamy goth like dance beats. You may just find yourself dancing along or getting lost in the psychedelic undertones.

Voices

Track written , composed and produced by Megan and VMD

Dontbotherme - Megan (VMD)

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https://www.youtube.com/@darkvinemusic

Dispatch

A new song "Special" made by ClockTime.
Listen to it following this link:
https://share.amuse.io/track/clocktime-speranza-1

Speranza

Speranza - ClockTime

en-trance

pose

dark sea

Coming soon! We pretend to be fine.
There's a fire in the wastelands. What's mine?
Waste of time.
There's a fire.
We Survive.

There's a crack in the side of the farm.
You would think that they'd run, but they stay.
Waste the light.
Avoid the night.
Stay alive. 

There's a river that's flowing with gold.
That you get, when you're good, if you're old.
Waste of life.
Taste the Night.
Stoke the fire.

All of her maybes, mistaken for definitelys.
All you can do is move on.
All of your sure things, replaced now with possiblys.
You've got no crutch to lean on.

All of his don't knows, revealed to be so lows 
That you didn't see where they came from.
All of the can does, are hollow lists of to does.
Interstellar. Toodle-oo. Now I'm gone.

There's a message we sent to the sky.
Imagine that won't be getting too far.
Trip the wire.
To the stars.
To the stars.

There's a man on the moon, and he's heating a Spoon.
As he looks sadly down on the earth.
There's a cow.
What's that now?
Holy cow.

Wee Willie runs through the town.
Crying loud as he seeks them all out.
Get to bed.
In your head.
Go to bed.

All you've got left are some rust, cans of peaches.
A pile of old vizzes and porn.
A fray bentos pie and your rosy complexion.
There's no one left you rely on. 

A bust of Beethoven, a packet of suet.
A commemorative plate, a Princess Di coin.
An overfilled ashtray, a battered red jumper.
Interstellar. Toodle-oo. Now I'm gone.

All of her maybes, mistaken for definitelys.
All you can do is move on.
All of your sure things, replaced now with possiblys.
You've got no crutch to lean on.

All of his don't knows, revealed to be so lows 
That you didn't see where they came from.
All of the can does, are hollow lists of to does.
Interstellar. Toodle-oo. Now I'm gone.

Interstellar... Toodle-oo

I have a new collab with zwolfgang for you all. It's neurofunk. Download for free.

Free Download

Lekker Hondje X zwolfgang - Ctrl Alt Delete //DnB, Neurofunk

Some Kind of Departure

All vocals and keyboards performed by C. Riggalls

Original song (C) 2020 By Christian Pohl
Copyright Out of Line Edition c/o Universal Polygram International Publishing Inc.
https://www.easysonglicensing.com/pages/services/cover-song-licensing/public-proof-of-licensing.aspx?p=408875

IDBLM Licensed Content 250550

See The Light

Depeche Mode meets dark soundtrack music with a bit of EDM & dark ambient thrown in for good measure.
80's & 90's remixes done in a darker and more modern fashion.
I love layered vocals and music that always has something going on in the background.  Bored of cookie-cutter electronic music, I strive to build soundscapes that are deep and complicated.

Seeking collaborations and remix opportunities.

See The Light

To See Beyond the Shadows