The Clock (C80c rmx)

"Ballroom of Deceit" is my cry of outrage — a lament for truth, history, and decency buried under the rubble of corruption.
Trump said it “wouldn’t touch” the East Wing. He lied AGAIN. Now the White House — the People’s House — bleeds dust and memories while the wrecking claws tear through centuries of American heritage. All so one man could build himself a monument of ego: a golden ballroom for his own reflection. 

This isn’t just about architecture. It’s about arrogance.

About the hungry going unfed, the sick untreated, the poor ignored — while taxpayers’ money is burned for self-glorification. It’s about erasing history to build a lie. 

“Ballroom of Deceit” isn’t just a song — it’s a requiem for the truth. For every promise shattered, every voice silenced, every soul disgusted by what’s being done in our name. May the music remember what greed is trying to destroy. 

💥 Let the walls shake. Let the truth rise.


LYRICS:
[Verse 1]
He swore the walls would stand untouched,
Just shadows near the light,
But cranes are clawing history,
Through the hollow of the night.
Marble ghosts are crying out,
From the dust beneath our feet,
Truth lies buried with the stones,
And justice knows defeat. 

[Pre-Chorus 1]
He said it wouldn’t touch the heart,
But the cracks run deep inside—
In gilded halls of vanity,
The truth itself has died. 

[Chorus 1]
Welcome to the ballroom of deceit,
Built on the bones of a promise betrayed.
The echoes of truth, drowned in the beat,
Of lies that the faithful parade.
History fades under glitter and glass,
And we pay for the sins of the past.
Welcome to the ballroom of deceit,
Where the ghosts of the people still weep. 

[Verse 2]
They said it wouldn’t cost a dime,
Yet taxpayers bleed once more,
While hunger grows in city streets,
And children beg at broken doors.
The sick still wait for healing hands,
As mansions rise for kings,
And classrooms crumble into dust,
While greed builds golden wings. 

[Pre-Chorus 2]
He said it wouldn’t take from us,
But we’re the ones who pay—
Each dollar burned in arrogance,
Could’ve saved a soul today. 

[Chorus 2]
Welcome to the ballroom of deceit,
Where opulence buries the pain.
The hungry cry beneath his feet,
While he dances in disdain.
History bleeds from a painted smile,
And truth is sold by the mile.
Welcome to the ballroom of deceit,
Where the people’s dreams retreat. 

[Verse 3]
They raze the walls of memory,
To carve his name in stone,
A monument to vanity,
A kingdom of his own.
The echoes of the East Wing fall,
Like prayers that go unheard,
Each shattered pane a testament,
To every broken word. 

[Bridge]
If greed had a heartbeat, it would sound like this—
Pounding over reason, drowning innocence.
Every brick a bullet, every dollar a sin,
When power feasts, the people grow thin.
Can’t you hear the ghosts still calling?
“Give back what was never yours.” 

[Chorus 3] 
Welcome to the ballroom of deceit,
Where the chandeliers drip shame.
You can gild the rot beneath your feet,
But it still reeks just the same.
History weeps in a minor key,
While the nation pays the fee.
Welcome to the ballroom of deceit,
Built on arrogance, lies, and greed. 

[Outro]
So dance, oh king of ruin, dance—
Your mirror lies to you tonight.
When the dust of your empire settles,
Only truth will stand in light.
And the ballroom falls—
To quiet.

Ballroom of Deceit

Welcome to my latest mix for Profound Radio. Leave a comment and let me know what you think of the mix.  Please like and repost, thank you for your support.

Track list;

1 Collette Warren - Overrated (Original Mix)
2 Des McMahon - Propane (Extended Mix)
3 Basstripper - In The City (In The City)
4 Ekstatic, Gifta, Dapreme - Out Of Luck VIP (Original Mix)
5 Jaydan - Lose My Mind (Original Mix)
6 Jaydan - Sound Disease (Original Mix)
7 Disrupta - Inside The Rider (Original Mix)
8 Ominous, Gifta - Keep It Tuned VIP (Original Mix)
9 Nick The Lot - Big Things (Original Mix)
10 Doktor, Benny Page - Warn Dem (Speaker Louis Remix)
11 Dropset - Deadlights (Original Mix)
12 Kathika, Rua Tui - Lighters Up (Remix) (Dope Ammo Remix)
13 Vici, Inkube - Shades Of Light (Original Mix)
14 Shimon, Benny L - Sharks VIP (Original Mix)
15 Nick The Lot - Bring The Lot (Original Mix)
16 Leaf - Murderer VIP (Original Mix)
17 Nick The Lot - Signal (Original Mix)
18 NVADRZ, ALIAS - Bye Bye (Original Mix)
19 Nick The Lot - Londons Burning (Original Mix)
20 Quix, Solesky - Curry Goat (Extended Mix)


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Para escuchar la versión original  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/nuestra-estrella-version-original-ver-texto

NUESTRA ESTRELLA

Todos los días al amanecer
veo una estrella en el cielo brillar;
ella ilumina en mi oscuridad
y el camino que he de recorrer.

Es mi aliciente para despertar
desde la ventana se contempla su luz;
pronto un nuevo día va a comenzar
y sólo siento que no lo veas tú.

Estribillo

Es nuestra estrella la que ilumina
Todos mis pasos cuando estás lejos
y sé muy bien que cuando la miras
tu boca añora la pasión de mis besos.

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Cuento los días para regresar
y en nuestra casa disfrutar junto a ti;
captar en tus ojos que eres muy feliz
y tú en los míos con quién quiero estar.

Es mi aliciente para despertar
desde la ventana se contempla su luz;
pronto un nuevo día va a comenzar
y sólo siento que no lo veas tú.

Estribillo

OUR STAR

Every day at dawn
I see a star shining in the sky;
it illuminates my darkness
and the path I must travel.

It's my reason to wake up; from the window, I gaze at its light;
soon a new day will begin
and I only regret that you don't see it.

Chorus

It's our star that illuminates
all my steps when you're far away,
and I know very well that when you look at it,
your lips yearn for the passion of my kisses.

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I count the days until I return
and enjoy our home with you;
to see in your eyes that you are very happy
and you in mine, to see who I want to be with.

It's my reason to wake up; from the window, I gaze at its light;
soon a new day will begin
and I only regret that you don't see it.

Chorus

Nuestra estrella

heart of stone

Lyrics:

I called her name in the empty street
Shadows stretched long beneath my feet
A doll lay cracked on the pavement's edge

The moon was full but gave no light
The stars went out
Swallowed by night

And the evening changed it all
When I heard the sirens call
Her laughter
Her smile
All erased
In the cold ditch where she lay

Her shoe was small in the officer's hand
I traced its laces
Couldn't understand
The world kept turning
Cruel and loud

The wind whispered secrets
Sharp and cold
The silence screamed truths I couldn't hold

And the evening changed it all
When I heard the sirens call
Her laughter
Her smile
All erased
In the cold ditch where she lay

And the evening changed it all
When I heard the sirens call
Her laughter
Her smile
All erased
In the cold ditch where she lay
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Track: The Evening Everything Changed
Lyrics: NTENSEIFIED
Music & Vocals: NTENSEIFIED
Produced By: NTENSEIFIED

The Evening Everything Changed

Bhakti is a Sanskrit word meaning "devotion," "love," or "attachment”. It’s about a loving, emotional relationship with a personal god, and can also involve devotion to a formless ultimate reality or an enlightened being. 

I wrote these lyrics last year when I released them as a spoken word poem in a track called Divine Commedia dell-Arte.

You sent me the colours of a summer’s dawn 
On the morning of Solstice, last year. 
Wedding band gold and Bridie’s slipper pink,
Just one small, shy honeysuckle flower…
But it was enough to make your feelings clear. 

The bloom then faded, and it followed the Sun 
On its passage down to the Underworld, 
I looked every day, but no more have come. 
Yet your passion for me will last and last, 
For long after this life’s romance is done. 

You make love to me in every dimension, 
In every realm, but not, it seems, this one. 
I know you’re there, hiding in your creation 
Your love song, your maya simulation 
That masks you from the sight of my heart.
The juggler, the trickster, the mercurial mixer
Of this Venetian carnival’s Commedia Dell’arte. 

Sometimes you leave me tiny dew-drop diamonds 
To show you care, to show you’re really there 
In my night garden at dusk; then at midnight 
You come in my dreams to spirit me away
And up the stairway to paradise, 
To paradise … and your Divine Play. 

© Copyright, music and lyrics by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut,
November 2025, all rights reserved

Bhakti

Vocal and Composer: Parsa Noori
Arranger and guitar: Shahab Rashidi 
Guitar Solo: Amirreza Pishevar
Mix & Master: Shahab Rashidi

Emrooz

Everything said has already been said! But…

Coronardefekt is an electronic music project from Halle (Saale), Germany, that has been developing the connection between sound, technology, and emotion since the early 1990s.

My journey began in 1992, when a fascination with electronic sound generation and synthesizers laid the foundation for everything that followed. Influenced by Depeche Mode, Front 242, Delerium, Front Line Assembly, Dead Can Dance, and many others, I began creating my own sonic worlds – dark, driving, and emotional.

My music moves freely between Electro, House, EBM, Hip-Hop, and experimental sound structures – everything that inspires, excites, and moves me. I produce with a variety of synthesizers and analog sound sources – including the Yamaha MOXF6, Microkorg-S, Deepmind 12, Arturia Microbrute, Yamaha DX7, and Behringer TD-3-BU – with Ableton Live as the creative hub.

Each track is created with a focus on atmosphere, texture, and emotion – an expression of my personal sound journey. So far, all releases have remained private, but the essence lies in the creative process itself: sound research, sound design, and the pure joy of electronic music.

I don’t see myself as a product, but as an ongoing experiment – a project that grows, transforms, and continually redefines itself.

“Music is not a destination, but an eternal journey – and the processing of emotions.”