Love the mood and depth in this one  feels like decoding emotions through sound. Great work!”

Beat idea no.3

This song is for anyone who’s ever felt lost in translation but found connection in the music. With a chilled piano intro, euphoric drops, and a story about imperfection becoming beauty, you’ll be swept into emotional euphoria and uplifting energy.

If you vibe with hopeful melancholy, cinematic soundscapes, and the feeling of being understood beyond words—press play and let “Either, Neither” carry you home.

No either, just Edvin. 💯

EitherNeither

Dark sensual CTRLNOIR techno with dominant vocals, whispered command phrases, and looping mantras  Vocals: low, controlled, breathy dominance with layered whispers, tight panning, and dry presence, 
Vibe: Erotic, taboo, forbidden, magnetic, shibari-tense, sensual darkness with a clean, modern club polish,

Bunny Club

LEGENDS AND ANGLES - GHOST OFFICAL AUDIO MP3

what you want (voice memo edition)

The Death Letter Home” is an intense electro-metal/synthwave-metal track telling the story of a soldier’s final letter home. With soaring synths and heavy riffs, it’s a powerful, emotional journey of love, fear, and sacrifice. Listener discretion advised—this song hits deep.

Lyrics:

"The Death Letter Home"

Love…
I’m trying to write this, but my hands won’t stop shaking.
It’s colder here than I ever imagined,
and the only thing keeping me steady
is thinking of you.
Your picture’s in my pocket—
the edges are worn from all the times I held it.
I miss you so much.
I wish I was next to you right now.

If I ever looked brave,
it was only because I wanted to come home to you.

So this is my death letter home,
words I hoped I’d never write.
If I don’t walk through our door again,
let these lines keep you warm tonight.
I fought every day for you,
for the life we never got to finish.
And if tomorrow takes me away…
remember, you were what I lived for.
 
They told us the plan for dawn—
the kind where most don’t come back.
We try to joke around,
but everyone feels the same fear.
I won’t lie:
I’m scared.
Not of what’s ahead,
but of you thinking I didn’t give enough.
All I ever wanted
was to grow old with you
and hear our kids laugh again.

So if you’re reading this,
I didn’t make it home—
but you were my last thought.

This is my death letter home,
my heart folded into these words.
If I don’t return to you,
don’t let our memories fade.
Every mile out here,
you kept me going.
And if tomorrow is my last step…
carry my love with you always.
 
Tell the kids I wasn’t fearless—
but I kept walking because of them.
I carried their drawings in my pocket
to remember what truly mattered.
Don’t let them grow up angry.
Tell them I kept going
so they wouldn’t have to face this same darkness.
 
So here it is…
my death letter home.
A piece of me you’ll carry
even if I’m gone.
I wanted all the quiet years with you,
but if dawn takes that away…
let my love be the strength
that leads you home.


The Death Letter Home

Snow fell heavy
Skies were gray
But your smile turned night to day
Cold winds biting
Hearts stayed warm
You broke the winter
Changed the norm

Ice on the ground
But not in my chest
You lit a fire
I’ll never let it rest

February flame
You’re my spark
My name
You’re the reason winter’s never the same
Oh February
You came alive
The best month ever
Where love arrived

Frosted windows
Coffee steam
Your laugh cut through like a vivid dream
Scarves and mittens
Tangled hands
Love was a blizzard we couldn’t withstand

February flame
You’re my spark
My name
You’re the reason winter’s never the same
Oh February
You came alive
The best month ever
Where love arrived

Who knew the shortest days could shine
Who knew my heart could skip in time
February stole my blues
It’s the month I found you

♥ for my love Carla ♥  

February Flame

Call Me (Club Cut) - A late-night loop for moving bodies and drifting thoughts.

Call Me - Club Cut

The Beauty in the Mess

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Neo-Psychedelica,Chillwave, Bedroom Pop,  Indie Rock,  Art Rock, Alternative

ghost writer

You’re hiding in the codes and quiet numbers,
So I don’t know it’s you at first.
You’re afraid to say it out loud, uncovered,
But you know exactly what I heard.

A riddle answering another riddle,
Like mirrors facing skin to skin.
You and I both know the meaning,
We just pretend we don’t give in.

You hide behind the codes and ciphers,
So I can’t see you right away.
But you and I, we know the answer,
Some truths don’t fade, they stay.

You’re hiding in the codes and ciphers,
Still I feel you all the same.

Codes and Ciphers

Wanderer is an introspective musical project hailing from Germany. 
    Manifesto 
We are wanderers of invisible roads,
 crossing worlds within worlds —
 planets turning in silence,
 each carrying echoes of something lost.
We move through cities of noise and mirrors,
 through the grand marketplace of vanity,
 where everything shines, but little is real.
 Here, souls barter their longing
 for the comfort of forgetting.
Yet some keep walking.
 Not rushing, not chasing —
 just moving forward,
 guided by a pull they can’t explain.

Beyond the surface,

 past what can be named or sold,

 there are quiet doors.

 They do not open with force.

 


They wait —

 for the moment when seeking turns into seeing.

What lies beyond isn’t loud.

 It doesn’t promise answers.

 But in that still space,

 something whole begins to return —

 a glimpse of the infinite

 in the smallest detail.

The journey has no map,

 only a direction: inward,

 and through.

Codes and Ciphers

Wanderer

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