Upside Down

“Upside down, the world spinning strange — rules rewritten, the vibe rearranged.”

A dark indie dance odyssey where rhythm meets collapse.
Cinematic basslines, haunting vocals, and late-night melancholy.

💠 Vibe: dystopian • hypnotic • emotional • cinematic
🌒 For fans of: RÜFÜS DU SOL, Monolink, Mind Against

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Lyrics
Written & produced by NIL — feat. Doode
September 24, 2025

[Verse 1]
The sky fell, ground rose, my shadow walks above me,
Dogs bark at the moon, whispers from a burnt tree.
North pole southbound, compass doing backflips,
Oceans boiling, steam clouds in the sky drip.

Crows laughing, cats preaching, clocks moving backward,
Kids teaching elders, truth smothered in lacquer.
Buildings lean, streets scream, potholes spitting flames,
Maps erase borders, cities forgetting names.

[Chorus]
Upside down, the world spinning strange,
Rules rewritten, the vibe rearranged.
Chaos crowned, order out of range,
Upside down, ain’t nothing the same.

[Verse 2]
The sun chills, moon burns, day blends with the night,
Justice blindfolded, traded wrong for the right.
Money buys nothing, love costs a fortune,
Words dissolve meaning, hearts twist like contortions.

Rain climbs, roots float, mountains losing weight,
Time bends sideways, every clock running late.
Eyes see double, mirrors reflect lies,
Dreams awake screaming, sleep won’t close its eyes.

[Chorus]
Upside down, the world spinning strange,
Rules rewritten, the vibe rearranged.
Chaos crowned, order out of range,
Upside down, ain’t nothing the same.

Upside Down (Original Mix)

The Tech-House Edit of Upside Down takes the original’s dystopian energy straight to the floor — deeper groove, sharper kick, hypnotic motion. A dark Berlin night translated into rhythm: wet streets, neon reflections, gravity bending on every beat.
Mixed and remastered by Nil & Doode — built for low ceilings and late hours.

Upside Down Tech-House-Mix

𝗡𝗶𝗹  (formerly N-IL)
Born into rhythm—since that first crackling vinyl, music has been the pulse that unites & uplifts.

Inspired by Detroit futurism (Jeff Mills, Drexciya) │ Berlin’s underground beat
→ weaving astral textures into mesmerizing techno

───  A couple of my last stations  ───
Berlin  ·  Cologne  ·  Ibiza  ·  Amsterdam

“Music is the language of the stars—come speak with me.”