Name: Ghost mode by Coronardefekt
Duration: 5 min 8 s
Description: First song ever in 1993. In a new guise in 2025. Working title: R.I.P.

First song ever in 1993. In a new guise in 2025. Working title: R.I.P.

Ghost mode

Three seconds Maybe Four

[Verse 1]
There’s a light above the kitchen sink
pale as early morning skin—
you sit with both hands around a mug
watching steam rise soft and thin

Outside rain paints silver dots
on cars asleep along the street
a quiet city hanging on
to everything we used to keep

[Pre-Chorus]
No plans no maps no future tense
just your tired smile and tired eyes
I can feel the world move slow
between the seconds passing by

[Chorus]
Three seconds maybe four—
your eyes meet mine then drift again
I keep that small uncertain smile
as if it’s worth remembering

If someone asked what love looks like
I’d say it isn’t grand or loud—
just two hearts at a kitchen table
while the rain comes down

[Verse 2]
You trace a circle on the wood
the same place where a stain remains—
we talk about a film we love
but every word pulls quiet pain

A siren spills a lullaby
somewhere far across the town
and you breathe out through parted lips
as though you might confess then don’t

[Pre-Chorus]
No storms no raised voices here
just tired truth beneath your voice
every silence feels like choosing
even when we have no choice

[Chorus]
Three seconds maybe four—
your eyes meet mine then drifts again
I keep that small uncertain smile
as if it’s worth remembering

If someone asked what love looks like
I’d say it isn’t grand or loud—
just two hearts at a kitchen table
while the rain comes down

[Bridge]
When morning comes this house will breathe—
soft perfume of toast and tangerines
maybe nothing changes babe
but you’ll still sit across from me

[Final Chorus]
Three seconds maybe four—
you lift your eyes then look away—
for now I’ll keep this tiny scene
a quiet corner of our days

If someone asked what love looks like
I’d point to moments small and true
an empty mug a fading night
and me across a table watching you

Three Seconds Maybe Four

SC Release Date: 14.11.2025

Shanzu is a suburb of Mombasa, Kenya. It is located at the north beach of Mombasa. Shanzu Beach has a number of popular hotels, restaurants, and bars.
The Track is about falling in love with a woman in Shanzu.

Shanzu

Our biggest production yet. Months of endless nights, tweaking and with help from our besties Silver Blue Music Production. 
Lyrics to follow. 
Hope you enjoy?

A whisper in the hollow night .mp3

This song is my promise of lifelong love. It’s about walking through every season, every change, hand in hand with the person I cherish. Even as time leaves its marks, the bond stays strong. For me, it’s a commitment that love will last, grow, and carry us through the years.


LYRIC

Intro

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Verse 
We’ll walk the roads we’ve never seen,
Chasing moments, living dreams.
From quiet nights to skies so wide,
I want you always by my side.

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Pre-Chorus
All the days we can’t replace,
Every touch, your sweet embrace.

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Chorus
When we grow old, I’ll still be true,
Every sunrise, I’ll turn to you.
When we grow old, the story stays,
Love will carry through all our days.

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Verse 
We’ll climb the hills, we’ll cross the seas,
Count the stars above the trees.
Every season, high and low,
With you beside me, I will go.

⸻

Pre-Chorus
Time will write upon our face,
But never fade this endless grace.

⸻

Chorus 
When we grow old, I’ll still be true,
Every sunrise, I’ll turn to you.
When we grow old, the story stays,
Love will carry through all our days.

⸻

Bridge
Let the years just roll, let the rivers flow,
Every step with you, it’s the life I know.

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Final Chorus
When we grow old, I’ll still be true,
Every sunrise, I’ll turn to you.
When we grow old, the story stays,
Love will carry through all our days.

Outro
When we grow old…

When we grow old

When You Know You Know

[Verse 1]
You said it like a passing thought
with a tight smile half-way out the door
the rain was brushing at the window
your keys ready in your hand

I asked if you were coming back
you laughed like you didn’t hear the question
the kind of laugh that stings a little—
almost warm almost gone

[Pre-Chorus]
And maybe it was nothing
or maybe it was everything
funny how the quiet
tells the truth first

[Chorus]
When you know you know—
it hits you slow
like a long breath you didn’t take
like the space between
what you said and what you meant
when you know you know—
and I knew the second
you looked at the floor
instead of me

[Verse 2]
I replay your footsteps down the hallway
every step a softer version of yourself
you always left with a kind of carefulness
as if breaking something delicate—

As if you knew I was the delicate thing
I sat with the quiet after
hands wrapped around my own ribs
trying to hold what was slipping

[Pre-Chorus]
You didn’t have to say it
people rarely do
the truth always arrives
before the mouth catches up

[Chorus]
When you know you know—
the body feels it first
the heart gets it late
and the mind pretends
it’s all misunderstanding
when you know you know—
and I knew the night
your goodbye sounded
too practiced

[Bridge]
I keep thinking maybe I dreamt it—
the way your eyes softened
right before you let go
love is funny like that
it lingers even after
the people don’t

[Final Chorus]
When you know you know—
the truth sits small
but heavy in the chest
you don’t have to explain it
I already heard it
in the spaces you left
when you know you know—
and I know now
even if you couldn’t say it

When You Know You Know

The song was created and written by: 
J J Samuel 
The production, editing, music and vocals were done by: 
J J Samuel

#Charismatic #Introspective #CinematicRock #Pop-Rock #AlternativeRock #Rebellious #Goosebumps #Frustration

SECOND FIDDLE [Remake]

A few breaths…
And the spiral starts again.
Shadows watch me like they already know
what I’m fighting.
I told you once— yeah, I believed I could—
but this room feels hollow tonight.
I need to say I’m done, no more cigarette,
unless you ask me to stay.
Baby… won’t you change your mind?

[Verse 1 – Slow Dark Pulse]
I keep chasing inspiration
in the wrong places,
stroking the madness
like it’ll save me.
There’s a voice in my head
that drags me back
to my pretty cigarette—
my pretty cigarette.
It’s supposed to be the last one,
the kind that makes my head spin,
but my hands still tremble
when I try to walk away.

[Pre-Chorus – Rising Tension]
A few breaths,
and the spiral winds tighter.
I get foolish,
the air gets heavy.
It never stops—
it never stops—
that voice calling me back
to my pretty cigarette,
my pretty cigarette.
This is supposed to be the last one,
the kind that makes my head spin…
and I’m trying to let it go.

[Chorus – Heavy, Echoing]
Make my head spin,
make my head spin,
spin my head—
pull me in again.
Last cigarette, last cigarette,
last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette.
But I still want that last cigarette.
Last cigarette, last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette—
a promise burning slow inside me.

[Chorus – Dark Extended Version]
I still want one last cigarette,
last cigarette, last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette.
I want that final taste—
even as the habit claws at me.
Last cigarette, last cigarette…
This should be my last cigarette.
I want one last— last cigarette—
the craving pulling threads
through my bones.

[Bridge – Spoken / Distorted]
I told you I believed I could change.
Before I shut this door,
I need to stay clean tonight.
Baby, won’t you change—
change your mind?
Your shadow lingers,
mine shakes in the doorway,
trying to leave the smoke behind.

[Breakdown – Minimal / Cold]
A few breaths…
and the spiral turns again.
My pretty cigarette,
my last cigarette—
the one that makes my head spin.
Make my head spin.
Still…
it never stops,
it never will—
not unless I break the cycle
one breath
at a time.

[Outro – Slow Fade / Dark Glow]
Last cigarette, last cigarette…
slipping from my fingers
like a fading memory.
I want one last cigarette,
but the night keeps whispering,
“no more.”
A few breaths,
and everything spins again—
but this time
I’m walking out of the haze.

Smoked my last cigarette

The Edge of Light

[Verse 1]
I’m standing at the border of my pain
the edge of who I used to be
shadows whisper comfort—
but I can't go back
I feel the pull of something free

[Pre-Chorus]
The world tilts and my breath expands
a trembling step an open hand
I’m not afraid of what I'll find
when love begins with me this time

[Chorus]
On the edge of light I'm breaking open
learning how to see with new eyes
on the edge of light my heart is chosen
to love myself and let the rest arrive

[Verse 2]
The mirror no longer speaks in blame
I touch the glass it speaks my hope
every scar a holy thread—
woven proof that I was never less

[Pre-Chorus]
The world tilts and my breath expands
a trembling step an open hand
I'm not afraid of what I'll find
when love begins with me this time

[Chorus]
On the edge of light I'm breaking open
learning how to see with new eyes
on the edge of light my heart is chosen
to love myself and let the rest arrive

[Bridge]
A fire glows inside the dark
a quiet spark that will not fade
I'll walk into the unknown sky
knowing love has found its way

[Final Chorus]
On the edge of light I'm breaking open
rising into all that I am
on the edge of light love is the ocean
and I am ready to dive again

[Outro]
On the edge of light—
I am finally mine

The Edge of Light

I Make it Mine

Awakening

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.”

Ghost mode

Coronardefekt

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