Love ... Sex 

Written and recorded in Berlin throughout 2024 and 2025, Love ... Sex is a deep dive into the shadowy elegance of the Phong sound. Built on shimmering synth textures, analog pulses, and sensual vocal lines, the album explores intimacy, longing, and the electric tension of urban nights.
Lucy’s haunting voice moves between vulnerability and seduction, threading through layers of warm pads, brooding basslines, and digital detachment. With echoes of New Wave, post-club ambience, and smooth retro-futuristic grooves, Love Sex feels both nostalgic and ahead of its time.
At its core lies a fascination with transhuman desire — the blurring of boundaries between emotion and circuitry, between memory and code. Much of the sonic architecture was sculpted using a rare PPG system, a Moog One, and the elusive Synergy II+, lending the album its distinctive, crystalline depth and synthetic soul.
For listeners of Phong, this is a cinematic experience — moody, immersive, and unmistakably emotional. The sound of city lights on rain-soaked glass. The sound of touch, memory, and machines dreaming.


You're so sensual

Fully Charged
Style: Chill electro groove, deep bass, mellow synths, male voice, ambient textures
Lyrics:
[Intro, Lo-Fi Groove, Deep Bass]
Yeah...
We’re lit from the inside
No brakes, just glide

[Verse 1, Chill Flow]
Wheels down on the pavement smooth
Heartbeat locked in a lunar groove
Night air thick with neon glow
We move with purpose, steady flow

[Pre-Chorus, Floating Pads]
Love life, every second we feel
Charged up, this moment’s real

[Chorus, Deep Bass Pulse]
This is Life On Energy
No rush — just clarity
Electric in our veins
We ride against the grain
Fully charged, we’re in control
Every breath ignites the soul
This is Life On Energy
Living bold and endlessly

[Verse 2, Subtle Funk Vibe]
City lights flicker like dreams
Tech in hand, chasing new extremes
Onewheel hum and quiet storms
We break the mold, we shift the norm

[Pre-Chorus, Vapor Trails]
Every moment’s a lucid flame
We ride free — no need to name

[Chorus, Deep Bass Pulse]
This is Life On Energy
No rush — just clarity
Electric in our veins
We ride against the grain
Fully charged, we’re in control
Every breath ignites the soul
This is Life On Energy
Living bold and endlessly

[Bridge, Dreamy Breakdown]
(Ahh ahh ahh)
Feel the hum beneath your feet
(Ahh ahh ahh)
Chase the rhythm in the heat

[Outro, Fading Echoes]
No destination — just the ride
Life on energy, amplified


Fully Charged

As She walks through the valley of golden waterfalls
The blue mist rises from her enveloping her soul

She has the power
She was sent to heal
Our destiny is in her hands
We must heed her warning
We must look at our past
And learn from our mistakes
In order to move ahead
There are no more chances
She has the power
She was sent to heal
Our destiny is in her hands
We must heed her warning
Look for the signs
Follow your heart
No turning back
We must make a start

Ideal for playlists like Smooth Jazz Essentials, Chill Jazz Vibes, and Contemporary Lounge, Skyline Serenade is not just an album but a listening experience—a soundtrack for modern sophistication. Whether streamed in a high-rise apartment, a rooftop lounge, or through headphones on a late-night walk, it invites listeners into an intimate, stylish world where every note feels like a conversation under moonlit skies.

Here are the lyrics:

[Verse 1]
The clock strikes ten, the city's still awake,
A velvet breeze, the moon begins to break.
The stars above, they wink and they tease,
Whispered promises carried on the trees.

[Chorus]
Oh, meet me there, where the moonlight plays,
Where the shadows dance in their secret ways.
We'll sway till dawn, just me and you,
In our sweet moonlight rendezvous.

[Verse 2]
Your silhouette, it lingers in my mind,
A fleeting dream, a treasure hard to find.
The rhythm of the night, it hums our tune,
A lover’s melody beneath the silver moon.

[Prechorus]
The world fades out, it's just us two,
Caught in the glow of that midnight hue.

[Chorus]
Oh, meet me there, where the moonlight plays,
Where the shadows dance in their secret ways.
We'll sway till dawn, just me and you,
In our sweet moonlight rendezvous.

[Bridge]
A saxophone sighs, a candlelight glow,
Your touch is the spark, setting hearts aglow.
We’re lost in a waltz, so tender, so true,
Time stands still in our rendezvous.

Rendezvous

“Masquerade” is a nocturnal dance of mystery and desire — a song where moonlight, masks, and fleeting glances intertwine. Set against a backdrop of soft shadows and whispered secrets, it captures the tension between illusion and truth, between the heart’s yearning and the games we play to hide it. With its poetic lyrics and cinematic atmosphere, Masquerade feels like a dream you almost remember — tender, haunting, and beautifully elusive.

Here are the lyrics:

[Verse]
Under the moon, a shadow's trace,
A glimmer of silver, a fleeting face.
The night is a dance, a masquerade,
Where hearts collide, yet plans evade.

[Chorus]
Moonlight whispers, secrets played,
In this quiet, velvet parade.
A fleeting glance, a love displayed,
Under the spell of the masquerade.

[Verse 2]
A hand extended, a step in time,
Your laugh a song, a perfect rhyme.
The air is thick with what’s unsaid,
A fleeting dream, a path we tread.

[Chorus]
Moonlight whispers, secrets played,
In this quiet, velvet parade.
A fleeting glance, a love displayed,
Under the spell of the masquerade.

[Bridge]
Do you know me, do you care?
Beneath this mask, am I laid bare?
Or is it just a game we play,
Until the dawn steals night away?

[Chorus]
Moonlight whispers, secrets played,
In this quiet, velvet parade.
A fleeting glance, a love displayed,
Under the spell of the masquerade.

Masquerade

What Is Love? (Opus) is a cinematic western-soul anthem — a track that asks and answers the question of love with grandeur, grit, and grace. Built on a foundation of piano, tremolo guitar, and upright bass, the song grows into a widescreen soundscape with bold brass fanfares, gospel-tinged choir shouts, orchestral strings, and the haunting voice of a nyckelharpa weaving through the mix.
Lyrically, it strips love of clichés and offers it as action — a vow, a daily choice, a bridge that binds many into one. Its message is universal and secular, written to inspire: love is not just a feeling, but the courage to rise, to stay, and to rebuild.

This is not minimalism — this is a soul anthem at the edge of a western horizon, full of drama, heartbreak, and redemption. The choir and brass don’t just support; they lead the emotion, creating a track that feels as vast as the desert sky and as intimate as a single hand extended in kindness.

For Curators: What Is Love? (Opus) combines the emotional weight of gospel with the cinematic sweep of orchestral soul. It is motivational, inclusive, and timeless — a track designed to resonate in playlists and on radio alike, where its hook, “Love is a verb, a vow, a way — Do. Stay. Rise.” becomes both mantra and refrain.

What is Love? (Opus)

This album explores the beautiful complexity that emerges when geometric precision meets emotional warmth. It's a collection that represents the evolution of lo-fi jazz, where mathematical patterns interweave with human expression to create something greater than the sum of its parts. Each piece has been selected for its ability to build upon the previous, creating an interlocking sonic tapestry that rewards both casual listening and deep attention. It is an architectural jazz that is structured yet fluid, precise yet passionate.

Fretboard Stories

Ten intimate confessions from the hours when the world sleeps but our minds scream the loudest. From digital love to graveyard shifts, from hospital beds to nursery rooms, "When the World Sleeps" captures those raw late-night moments when we're most human, most vulnerable, and most alive. Each track pulses with modern synthwave atmosphere while telling timeless stories of love, fear, hope, and survival in the quiet hours.

Counting backwards

It’s Not Your Body I Crave

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A nighttime stroll through the hidden heartbeats of a city that never sleeps, where vulnerable souls pour out their truths under cover of darkness.

Kitchen dancer

AI doesn’t write my songs. I do – and the AI brings them to life, like a team of session musicians and sound engineers behind me.

Hungarian composer and songwriter exploring the future of music with a guitar, a voice, a phone, and a vision.

With 94–98% Audio Influence, the AI strictly follows my musical input. The songs musically and lyrically are completely and meticulously written on a guitar or on piano before I start work with AI. 

These tracks show what happens when you lead and control every detail of the musical production – and AI listens. From a simple game it turns into a smart musical instrument.

The songs are examples of early AI music production preserved for the future.

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