Voyage from the Crest Mix V.1

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At the heart of Valloa lies a passion for storytelling. They use their music as a vehicle to transport their listeners to different worlds, each with its own unique atmosphere and mood. Through their use of experimental bass, swaying melodies, and punchy drums, Valloa has managed to create a sound that is both captivating and distinctive, drawing in listeners from all walks of life.

One of the hallmarks of Valloa's music is their ability to create a sense of movement and progression throughout each track. From the opening beats to the final notes, there is a clear sense of a journey that takes the listener through a series of highs and lows, building to a climax that leaves them breathless.

But what really sets Valloa apart is their use of storytelling within their music. Each track is like a mini episode, with its own distinct characters, plot, and setting. Through their music, Valloa is able to explore themes of love, loss, triumph, and adventure, taking the listener on a journey that is both thrilling and unforgettable.

Releases on:
@visionary_labs
@sum_rhythm_reggae
@cimmerianrecords

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How long can we look at each other,
down the barrel of a gun? -John Farnham.

