Great dynamics with those bold bassy stabs!!!

Pain

Sports Day (Raw)


This is the outro to my song Best Part of You. I do a solid dreamy narration and I believe you could probably sing anything over it and it would sound good. I omitted my lead vocals to not spoil anything. Almost like heavy metal soul isn’t it? Well, trap soul can sound this strong too. Originally the 1st 3 lines of the song made my hairs stand up but I think I played the song so many times and tried delivering it better that I lost the feel of it. So, I was determined to write a new section that could deliver on my promise. And I think I have. Im just happy you can hear the groove and how strong it sounds. Glad I can make you feel strong. It’s kind of a mix of retro and contemporary so  it’s not really retro soul.

What is So Typical about? Just an anti party party song. I don’t mind hooking up so it doesn’t really reflect anything real. I also haven’t been to a party where the singer looked like me so it’s all fiction.

Best Part of You (Outro demo snippet)

This isn’t a song. It’s a pull between souls.
If summer had a heartbeat in deep space… this might be it.
“The Gravity Between Us” — let it orbit you. Let this one carry you through the heat, the quiet, and everything in between.

Vedran - The Gravity Between Us

FAILURE TO PANIC

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Paradox Equilibrium  —  World Not Broken, Chaos in Balance
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The world spins on a razor’s edge,

Night and day entwined in waltz,

Order whispers, chaos shouts,

Both are needed, neither false.
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Lightning forks the tranquil sky,

Roots hold fast in shifting sand,

We are the balance, you and I—

Paradox cupped in trembling hands.
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So let us paint with storm and sun,

Let us write with fire and rain,

For in the chaos, we become—

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The Paradox in Balance: Equilibrium of Chaos
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The world, at its core, is not a tidy ledger of order and disorder, but a living paradox—a dance of opposites, forever teetering on the edge. We crave stability, yet find ourselves drawn to the unpredictable. We build systems, only to watch them unravel. In this, the world reveals its true nature: an equilibrium of chaos.
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Paradox is not a flaw; it is the engine.
Order and chaos are not enemies, but partners in creation. The tides rise and fall, the seasons turn, civilizations bloom and decay. Every heartbeat is a negotiation between rhythm and randomness. Art, too, is born in this tension: the painter’s brush moves with intention, but the paint splatters unpredictably; the poet chooses each word, but meaning slips and shifts.
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To live is to balance on the wire of contradiction.
Embrace the paradox, and you find freedom. Deny it, and you drift into delusion. The true artist, the true thinker, does not flee from chaos—they harness it, shaping it into something new. The world is not broken; it is alive with possibility, always remaking itself at the edge of chaos. /
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Equilibrium of Chaos
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The world spins on a razor’s edge,

Night and day entwined in waltz,

Order whispers, chaos shouts,

Both are needed, neither false.
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Lightning forks the tranquil sky,

Roots hold fast in shifting sand,

We are the balance, you and I—

Paradox cupped in trembling hands.
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So let us paint with storm and sun,

Let us write with fire and rain,

For in the chaos, we become—

Alive, awake, unchained. //
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HUMANOIDS! THE BALANCE IS THE BATTLE
You, who fear the storm—remember:

The calm is only meaningful because of the chaos that surrounds it.

Do not seek only order!

Order alone is stagnation, a pond gone foul.

Chaos alone is destruction, a fire without end.

But together—together!—they are the pulse of the universe.

The world is a paradox in balance.

You are not lost in the storm.

You are the tightrope walker, arms outstretched,

dancing above the abyss.

Embrace the equilibrium of chaos.

Let it fuel your art, your life, your revolution.

The world is not meant to be tamed—it is meant to be ridden,

like a wild wave beneath a burning sky.
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Troubadours united, join

Paradox Equilibrium  —  World Not Broken, Chaos in Balance

'REFLECTIONS'

Who's the bitch today?
What seeks rich?
What can mind attract?
What says unconscious black mind itch?

Magnetic mirrors we are
Untuned, you feed abuse
Try 'keep me from my star
I'm quite convenient to mute
If you listened you might hear
If you looked, Love you'd see
If smells were sensed, Dear roses
But no, you mute the real me

Alive
Survive

Real me says - much
Real me works hard for a little
Real me is not materialistic
Real me unbreakable but brittle
Real me is dark to light
Real me is calm from fright
Real me helps with depression
Real me sees prescient sight
Real me doesn't impose
Real me doesn't control
Real me sprays musical prose
Real me prays affluent role
Real me will mind ride you hard
Real me will love like lark
Real me is covered in thorn and barb
Real me is me, The dark 🕶️

...Alive, survive
Love be light
Alive
Survive
Love be light 🕯️
Be life



Einstein said, "The most important decision you will make is whether you live in a hostile universe"


The main man's take on dark and light for me. We create negative and positive meaning. We discern what's good and bad. A conscientious collective consciousness is our greater good. Yes please... We all need to want that and we achieve it by actually learning our world and each other and all other beings. We are the only ones tagging on the reasoned meaning so the onus is on humanity and every individual. Freedom please so we can all have a go 🕯️We can choose to show empathy or apathy towards any idea or lifeform. Maybe we find that true universal empathy by imagining the world through other beings eyes as well as our own and coming to the conclusion that their frame of reference no matter how they sense this universe is as valid as the only eyes you'll ever have, your own. Even though we are apex predators, we are the only known predators that have the capacity to reason in great detail what all beings do! But we still kill them for reasons other then sustenance so let's stop that asap... Let's all decide like Einstein said and make this a positive place to live for more and more

Energetic mirrors! whether we like it or not 🫂

The Dark

Drawn to the Light

une petite valse...
Sur ce titre j'ai invité mon ami Philippe pour chanter. Merci à lui  🙏
Librement inspirée par  un court-métrage français de Albert Lamorisse, sorti en 1956.
La pochette est une image du film.

A little waltz... so French 😁
On this title I invited my friend Philippe to sing.  Thanks to him 🙏
Loosely inspired by a French short film by Albert Lamorisse, released in 1956.
The cover is a still from the film.


Paroles:
Une histoire d’infortune, l’enfant imprudent 
Lâche  son ballon rouge  qui  s’envole dans le vent  
Part  visiter le monde  les mers, l’océan 	 
Faire un tour du monde, la planète  est ronde

Refrain
  Ivres de liberté les ballons lâchés
  Sont des rêves d’avenir  
  Un désir enchanté ,promesse éclairée
   Un récit pour sourire

Vu du ciel étoilé c’est joli la terre
La Mère nourricière   de  l’humanité 
Sur tous les continents , des hommes et  des femmes  
 Des forêts des rivières On n’vois pas  d’frontières

Vu d’en haut c’est marrant on n’voit pas d’mechants
On n’ vois pas les guerres ni même  la misère
regard innocent, d’ un ballon d'un enfant 
C’est joli la terre quand tu prend les airs 

Les années ont passé,  ballon de retour
murmure à l'oreille de l'adolescent 
Le récit des merveilles vues chaque jour
C’est joli la terre quand tu déploies tes ailes

Traduction
A story of misfortune, the reckless child
Releases his red balloon which flies away in the wind
Goes off to visit the world, the seas, the ocean
Take a trip around the world, the planet is round

Chorus
Drunk with freedom, the balloons released
Are dreams of the future
An enchanted desire, an enlightened promise
A story to smile at

Seen from the starry sky, the earth is pretty
The nourishing mother of humanity
On all continents, men and women
Forests, rivers We don't see borders

Seen from above, it's funny, we don't see bad guys
We don't see wars or even misery
Innocent look, from a child's balloon
The earth is pretty when you take the Airs

The years have passed, the balloon returns
whispers in the adolescent's ear
The tale of wonders seen every day
The earth is beautiful when you spread your wings


Le ballon rouge

And still they came

Love electronic music from techno thru dnb and dubstep to trance
Now using @AbletonLive 

The musical ramblings of a chaotic mind.  
 
Independent UK Musician , write, produce, master all tracks.
Been writing for over 2 decades, the first 15 or so using Reason, after a few years away I am back now learning Ableton.
Many thanks for listening.
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