Name: Euphoric Clouds by Havannah in Havannah 100%
Duration: 5 min 34 s
Description: Look up to the sky, follow the clouds and feel the wind, love the sound.

Havannah 100%

Listen and feel, it's fine drifting through the air.

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Only music with a great heart und rhytmic. Follow the sound.

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Always The Same, Walking My Way

Moments for you and the techno mood. It's nice to hear. It's nice to feel. You go the way.

Euphoric Touchdown

Groove Me Up

Freaky Up Up

Sound, music and mood together for dancing. What more? Close to your playlist2024. A must-play musictrack for the end of the year.

Spacelounge Spirit

Dirty Beat On

Look up to the sky, follow the clouds and feel the wind, love the sound.

Euphoric Clouds

drift (prod. kkyyogre)

Everybody

Take A Chance

rap, guitar, bass mixing and mastering Minister Julius

Buzz Lords - Pawn

Immerse yourself in "Illusion", a hypnotic journey through ethereal soundscapes and dreamy whispers. This EDM/Dance/Dream house track blends soft, airy pads with intimate female whispers, echoing like a fleeting secret. Lose yourself in the music, close your eyes, and drift between reality and illusion.

Lyrics:

Close your eyes, the night is near
Whispers floating, soft and clear
Shadows fading, nothing’s true
Every dream is leading you

Touch the silence, breathe it in
Lose yourself beneath the skin
Time is melting, slowly gone
Can you feel where you belong?

Am I real, or just an illusion?
Like a dream that fades away
Am I real, or just an illusion?
Will you find me if you stay?

Fragile echoes call your name
But the night won’t be the same
Every heartbeat, every sound
Pulls you deeper underground

Touch the silence, breathe it in
Lose yourself beneath the skin
Time is melting, slowly gone
Can you feel where you belong?

Am I real, or just an illusion?
Like a dream that fades away
Am I real, or just an illusion?
Will you find me if you stay?

Illusion… illusion…
Don’t wake up, don’t let go
Illusion… illusion…
Stay with me, just let it flow

Am I real, or just an illusion?
Like a shadow in the night
Am I real, or just an illusion?
Hold me close, and lose the light



Illusion

Bames Jlake - Retrograde (Greentone RMX)

All Night

Remix of MedusaMoon/Melissa's https://soundcloud.com/melissa-steyn-209971832/dragonfly-in-flight with her friendly approval.

Dragonfly

Echoes (extended)

Trippy music video : https://youtu.be/w2hUcPYG7dE

Peak‑time pressure + hypnotic grooves in a psychedelic sci‑fi visual trip.
Hard techno meets raw/deep hypnosis—warehouse energy in 4K.
Driving kicks, rolling bass, and a desert dream that won’t let go.

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The Story  ᓚᘏᗢ  ➜
I. The Door That Breathes Spores

At the rim of the desert stood a seam in the air, hairline and luminous, like a scar that learned to exhale. When it sighed, motes unfurled into the dusk—opal dust and spore‑light that arranged itself into shy constellations. The seam smelled of rain that could not remember where it fell.

Aneleth arrived without footsteps. Their feet left no mark by design; their kind, the Mneme‑walkers, were sworn not to bruise the hours beneath them. Aneleth’s body was a study in glass and vellum: skin the color of quiet dawn, thin enough to show the rivers of gold filament that ran like patient lightning under the surface. Along the throat, a translucent veil fluttered—a gill‑lace that drank aroma and rumor. The eyes were coin‑bright and slow‑turning, with irises that gathered starlight, folded it, and kept it as a kindness for later.

They wore a mantle of mycelial silk grown in moon‑dark gardens, the threads still alive, still remembering the tunnels from which they had been coaxed. On Aneleth’s left wrist slept a ring of living wire—the Thread, a compliant serpent of gold that could smell distance the way others smell smoke.

Aneleth placed an open palm upon the seam. The air learned their shape. Spores swept forward like a soft tide, mapping the fingers, the lifelines, the old scars of vows kept and nearly broken. The seam widened, not as a door does, but as a thought does when it finds its opposite. Hyperfine cracks spread, diverged, and converged again in a lattice that suggested both invitation and correction.

“Let me in,” said Aneleth in the language of mineral patience.

The seam spoke back in fern breath: Come in if you can accept the arithmetic of forgetting.

Aneleth had come for that arithmetic. The Dunes of Liquid Memory waited beyond the seam, and somewhere inside those dunes lay the promise they once made in the Dark Orchard—the promise the desert had taken as collateral and never returned.

They stepped through. The seam stitched itself closed with a surgeon’s certainty, and silence rearranged its furniture to make room.

II. The Glass Dunes and Their Blooming Sigils

The desert was not sand so much as the idea of sand persuaded into matter. Each dune was a slope of congealed recollection, liquefying and resolidifying on its own clock. The grains were translucent and full of tiny occlusions—faces, gestures, half‑remembered weather. When the wind moved, the dunes flowed in slow currents, as if all memory wanted to be water but had first to practice being glass.

Continues on the website.


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Dunes of Liquid Memory | Liquid Music Video @ YouTube

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Music is life.
Music is life, now I’m a songwriter, composer and singer. That’s my life. I feel music when I start my day, I feel music riding my bike, I feel music when I’m on my way.

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