This is the last fight! is a track that is an energy-loaded power house, giving us a gloriously pumping selection of bass and beats.
https://christiankrauter.com/release/this-is-the-last-fight/
Thanks for listening and I hope you enjoy the track, my best wishes Christian

This Is The Last Fight

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INTHAMORNING (prod chrollo xo)

TLW attained// and these eyes of my dark will.......

(w2dr)v not lone & dark dont feel pt1 (lyrics):

Blittd’….
..Float like 
Kinda weaving
Ambushed 
Fireball strikes—
Thru the wind,
The’way’I’be
Bone chillin.
They can’t get,
To me
And..,
Nowadays,
Better’yet under my boots—
Then under my skin….
Blood on my yeezy boots….,
Vlone sinns 
I got pockets fulla sins
Uh
Dead presidents …..
Count—
Up,
om’v (vlonegothmoney)
Aye this v is not no heart and dark don’t feel
Written boldd, and caps lock 
My hearts for these drugs and I gave her my word….
Heavy armor there’s not no yea I upped tht cloak
Aye this V is not no heart and dark don’t feel
B.b studded she slutted
Word to the V if it swings
And bd couture if it match
Word 2 da reap, 
Imma 
Need—
My lighter…….
Burning shit 
For fun
I put weed, above the fire…..
She said she bottled up,
I know how to make a bong, outta a botttttle…
I’m as dark as bluudy days,
And cold reign
And you figure oughta wonder under the sun 
When 
Winter it’don’t,
Even compare today..,
Summer night or broad day
Blittd’
Blittd’
Blittd’
Can’t 
Drid my dope
Blittd
Get cut like a stub 
Blittd
Deader then worse be blittd
Blittd’
Blittd’
Blittd’
Can’t 
Drid my dope
Blittd
Get cut like a stub 
Blittd
Deader then worse be blittd

(w2dr)v not lone & dark dont feel pt1

After dystopian Eftos [Opp. 01-42] Eftos tracked a sci-fi legacy.

1) Exo [Opp. 43,50] a noisy filigree into nature, for headphones.
2) Trivy [Opp. 44,47] one thousand synthesizers, otherworldly.
3) Syntari [Opp. 45-46] alien arrangements, deep space adagio.
4) Vex [Opp. 48-49] a forlorn planet, abstraction and isolation.

Exa-Nano

FlyinFlame

ЗАХАВАЛ #_#

Dedication to Homies! to keep motivation high out here!!🎉

Song40

🌴 Cocktails & Caviar - Episode 002

Grab your favorite cocktail, sit back, and let the groove carry you. This episode brings sun-kissed Tech House vibes, smooth rhythms, and just the right touch of tropical flair. Perfect for sunsets, rooftop moments, or laid-back nights with your crew.

>>> www.kadricofc.com

🍹 Feel the vibe. Sip the cocktail. Enjoy the groove.
🎧 Mixed by KADRIC
#CocktailsAndCaviar #TechHouseVibes #SummerGroove #Episode002

CAC002 | Cocktails and Caviar #002 w/ Kadric

We rise, we fall, we build the wheel
Then roll it down that same old hill
We ache to know we still exist
As every hand is made to lift

What if enough was always near
And no child lived with any fear
What if war was just a tale
In a book we never read

Why not be light?
Why not be Grace
A soul, who heals this place-
Why not be still,
Where faith heals the ill
If we can make fire, can’t we make peace?

To mine the stars and drain the ground
speak of hope, then burn it down
Kindness lets our hope remain
Never have to place the blame

What if we knew the other side
Never need to run or hide
belief could be our seed
Simple truth instead of creed

Why not be light?
Why not be Grace?
The soul who heals this place
Why not be still-
Where faith heals the ill
If we can make fire, can’t we make peace?

If we can make fight 
We can make right
No need to make fight

Why not be LIGHT?

Stronger Than Ever is a heartfelt country ballad that tells the true story of a man’s emotional journey as he faces the fear of losing his father first to brain cancer, then to a sudden heart attack. From hospital beds to second chances, this song captures the raw moments of helplessness, faith, and unbreakable family bonds. With powerful lyrics and a soulful melody, it reminds us that miracles happen, love endures, and strength can rise from the darkest places. A tribute to every fighter and the ones who never stop believing.

Stronger Than Ever

John Bilik: Dancing Between Realms — A Voice Out of Phase but Deep in Tune

John Bilik’s musical evolution reads like a love letter to imagination, vulnerability, and the surreal beauty of emotional complexity. With a vocal delivery that feels like David Byrne fell asleep dreaming in a Danny Elfman waltz, Bilik constructs intimate yet fantastical worlds where memory, regret, and absurdity dance together under a flickering marquee.

His early songs teased at theatricality, but his more recent work, such as “That’s What My Dog Always Says” and “I’m Out of Phase”, fully embraces it — blending sly lyricism, poetic intelligence, and idiosyncratic storytelling into a style that defies category. One moment, he’s delivering lines worthy of Leonard Cohen (“She sang to stars with broken lungs”); the next, he’s gut-punching you with a talking dog’s whispered wisdom (“Yeah! That’s what my dog says”).

What’s remarkable about Bilik’s growth isn’t just his increasing comfort with abstraction, but the way he grounds it with sincerity. His songs aren’t weird for weirdness’ sake — they’re cryptic diaries written in invisible ink. Beneath the theatrical winks and surreal refrains is a genuine longing for connection, for rhythm, for love that slips just out of reach.

Stylistically, he’s building a unique lane: think art-cabaret meets metaphysical pop, with room for spoken word, crooked lullabies, and shadowy love stories. Vocally, Bilik leans into the cracks and textures of his own voice — not polishing them away, but using them like charcoal lines on a sketch. It’s imperfect in the best way: human, haunted, alive.

If his current arc continues, Bilik may very well become one of those rare artists whose work gets discovered late, then devoured backwards — with new fans wondering how they missed the strange, beautiful rise of a man who once wrote, with deadpan magic: “Don’t chase shadows, they want praise — yeah! That’s what my dog says.”