Ukraine - Keep on Believing

Ukraine

This is my first album and includes my first works. Stylistically, it is quite diverse, since it includes all the stages that I have gone through as an author in the last three years.

Blue Swam

0:00 - Con Sequence (Original Mix) by Mango, Haen
3:35 - One Day at a Time (Extended Mix) by Trilucid
6:37 - Carnal Emotion (Extended Mix) by Estiva, Jess Ball
8:42 - Carnal Emotion (Fehrplay Extended Remix) by Estiva, Jess Ball
11:04 - Kaleidoscope (Extended Mix) by Augusto Dassano, Joaco Salerno
13:12 - Exit (PCP (BE) Mix) by Lou8, PCP (BE)
16:03 - Symphonie (Extended Mix) by Ten Years From Now
17:32 - Bluemoon (Extended Mix) by Jaron Inc.
21:39 - Prisoner (Extended Mix) by DANCCER
26:10 - Unquiet (Original Mix) by Tarms Baum
28:40 - No One (Original Mix) by Neuralis
31:19 - Sensible (Original Mix) by Stan Kolev
34:54 - Inspire (Extended Mix) by Jaron Inc.
39:46 - Wishing (Extended Mix) by Sinful Biz
42:18 - Interchange (Original Mix) by Minicied
46:25 - A Morning’s Promise (Original Mix) by We’re Brothers
52:32 - Fragments (Original Mix) by Dulcet

Spring Set - 2024

Hourglass

Created with:
Hardware: Novation SLK MK3, Ableton Push 2
Software: Ableton Live 10 Suite, VPS Avenger, Cableguys Shaperbox 3, Arturia Delay Eternity, Roland JC-120, 

Tasty 191

First Contact

Your Lies matt3er

your lies matter

Vengeance

This song is an uplifting anthem about embracing life boldly and authentically. It tells the story of youthful freedom, defying caution, and choosing passion over fear. With imagery of sunrise skies, dancing, and chasing dreams, the lyrics celebrate risk-taking, resilience, and carving out your own path with heart and courage. At its core, it’s about living fully—unapologetically and without pretense.

Moonchase

Minha versão de um clássico do rap brasileiro

Mundo da Lua - SNJ Cortemix

A compilation of increasingly more volatile soundscapes

Zoetic

Production/Disc Jockey 🎹 Dance Music
https://linktr.ee/kikscience
https://soundcloud.com/sub-sync-records
Galactic Bamboo/Sub Sync Syndicate/Amber Day
Affiliate Labels - G-Mafia/Mustache Crew Records 
São Paulo Brazil @gmafiarecords

Kik Science is a bass-driven music project blending elements of progressive electronic experimentation. Known for its deep, immersive soundscapes and heavy beats, Kik Science takes listeners on an auditory journey through atmospheric textures and cutting-edge rhythms. Each track & dj set showcases a balance of intensity and precision, capturing the essence of the underground electronic scene.

Our story continues...

Thorne’s voice was steady—too steady.
“The Coranthium is volatile, yes—but only when mishandled. What I carry isn’t just ore, it’s coded. Locked. A failsafe keyed to my biometrics. Kill me, and it destabilizes. Try to force it open, and… well, you’ll see how quickly your ranks scatter.”

A low murmur passed through the Vantoth squad stationed in the dimly lit airlock. The boarding party had spread just inside the corridor of Thorne’s own ship, armor-clad and motionless. The leader stood at the center, unmoved but alert. Neon saw it—the shift in tension, the split-second hesitation behind the visor.

“You expect me to believe that?” the leader asked, voice tight with scrutiny.

Thorne shrugged. “Believe what you want. But you’ve tracked us this far. You know what I’m capable of. You didn’t come aboard to call my bluff—you came to make sure I don’t activate the cascade.”

He was lying. Neon knew it. There was no cascade. But he sold it flat, clinical, like the countdown had already begun. Her heart pounded. If this fell apart, there was no backup.

The leader raised a hand, halting his squad. “Let’s say I do believe you. What do you want?”

“Safe passage,” Thorne said. “A corridor out. No pursuit. In exchange, you get the coordinates of a second Coranthium source—twice as pure, half as unstable.”

A long silence. Then a scoff. “You lie well, Thorne.”

“I lie exactly as well as I need to.”

The leader’s gaze shifted again to Neon. “And her?”

Before Thorne could reply, Neon stepped forward. “I’m the failsafe,” she said coldly. “You take him, I trigger it. Separate us, it activates. You want Coranthium? You play by our terms.”

The corridor tensed. For one breathless moment, time held still.

Then it came—the signal. A soft chime, almost indistinct, like a glass bell struck far away.

Thorne’s signal.

Neon didn’t hesitate. Her fingers found the decoy vial hidden in her sleeve. She snapped the cap and threw it hard against the floor between the nearest Vantoth soldiers. A burst of smoke erupted—thick, acrid, blinding.

“Run!” Thorne shouted, grabbing her wrist.

They bolted down the narrow corridor of their ship, smoke trailing like ghosts behind them. The Vantoth shouted in confusion. One pulse round seared overhead, but they didn’t slow down.

Thorne swerved toward the helm. Neon slammed the inner bulkhead panel as they passed, re-engaging emergency lockdown. The door sealed behind them with a hiss.

In the cockpit, the stars were already shifting.

“Are we clear of the tractor beam?” Neon gasped.

“Almost,” Thorne muttered, fingers dancing across controls. “Hold on—”

The ship lurched. A final tug, then freedom. The stars stretched, blurred, and then they were gone—into driftspace.

Neon leaned against the wall, chest heaving. “You said I’d know the signal.”

Thorne grinned without looking. “You did.”

“And if I’d missed it?”

“I had a backup plan.”

“Oh yeah? What was that?”

He didn’t answer.

Neon turned away, heart still racing. They were off the Vantoth grip—for now. But Mystica wasn’t finished with them yet. And neither was he.

She was starting to believe him.

And that was what scared her most.