Very creative sound design enhanced by nicely crafted parts and fabulous orchestration. Outstanding rhythm section. A true gem of musical expression. Excellent musicianship, production, mixing, and an overall audio delight!

I'm gonna go ahead and blow my own horn on this one- again! Fkn awesome track Dan! :) LOL

More and more impressing for each listen. It's alot to take in

I bloody like this track. Such emotion and feeling

Friday Bacon Fat (Techno/Trance/Vaporwave/Chillwave)

COUNT YOUR HORSES COZ’ NIGHT IS COMING
DON’T LET THEM GO ASTRAY
IN THEIR SLEEP THEY JUST  MIGHT GO MISSING
AND YOU’LL NEVER SEE THEM AGAIN
YOU MAY NEVER SEE THEM AGAIN

GUARD THE STABLES ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT
KEEP YOUR LOVED ONES BY YOUR SIDE
WITH THOSE WEAPONS YOU CAN WIN THE FIGHT
WITH YOUR LOVED ONES BY YOUR SIDE

HOW DID IT ALL COME TO THIS? 
HOW COULD WE LET IT COME TO THIS?
ARE YOU STILL WITH ME?

GUARD THE STABLES ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT
KEEP YOUR LOVED ONES BY YOUR SIDE
WITH THOSE WEAPONS YOU CAN WIN THE FIGHT
WITH YOUR LOVED ONES BY YOUR SIDE

GUARD THE STABLES ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT
MAKE SURE WE’LL BE ALRIGHT
WITH OUR WEAPONS WE CAN WIN THE FIGHT
WITH OUR LOVED ONES BY OUR SIDE, BY OUR SIDE

Count Your Horses (Night Is Coming)

Wolfblood - Howl To The Moon 2  .  Eleyan Di Palma

“The Finest Hour” rises — a dark, hypnotic house anthem forged for the underground.
Pulsating basslines and glitch-soaked tension collide in a cinematic journey through rhythm.
This is ZEMANDAN in future mode — where dark tech house meets cyberpunk desire.
Your moment is now. Your Finest Hour has begun.

🔥 For fans of Anyma, Tale of Us, ARTBAT, ZHU, Miss Monique, and Deadmau5.
🎛 Produced by ZEMANDAN — the Future Sound of Dark Euphoria.

The Finest Hour

Cyberpunk club vibes with “Bacon Milkshakes” by ZEMANDAN.
https://open.spotify.com/track/356Jn4V44imOFvU8e2tgWA?si=13783872e0794711
Ladies and gentlemen! We got Bacon Milkshakes!

Zemandan special blend of Dark Tech House, Industrial Cyber Bass, and Glitchwave. Perfect for late-night dance floors, underground club sets, or immersive headphone listening.

Bacon Milkshakes

Already Home – dark, hypnotic, and intense. Deep vocals, pulsing bass, glitchy percussion, and cinematic energy.

Blessed with fire inside
I take all the light she offers, never settle, never hide
I see skies beneath my feet, stars above my head
Guess you wish you were already gone, more left undone than said

Met a dude who claimed to know
But he couldn’t tell me where my soul will go
I spoke my mind, let my bad thoughts flow
You see I’m already home

I will ascend
Bud in my hand
Bass at my side
I’ve tried — still no release
More than a little misaligned
Falling fast, out of line

They say only fools can recognize
But I see all the signs
They say simple minds just echo fools
But I will ascend in proof

Bud in my hand
Bass at my side
I’ve tried — still no release
More than a little misaligned
Guess you’ll linger on if you ever tried

Met a dude who claimed to know
But he couldn’t tell me where my soul will go
I spoke my mind, let my bad thoughts flow
You see I’m already home

I will ascend - bud in my hand
Bass at my side - I’ve tried
Still no release — more than a little misaligned
Guess you’ll linger on if you ever tried

Already Home

Peace Through Suffering

Peace Through Suffering  [COtu + Belial Pelegrim]

YOU GOT ME

“Lock Your Gates” is a dark beast of a dubstep track drowned in heavy sub-bass, cinematic orchestration and powerful female vocals. 

Music: Zemandan
Vocals: Astrid Solvrid

Lyrics: 
Lock your  gates– Be ready – The night's alive
Madness strikes – Stay close and we might survive

Chaos reigns – Yet we stand tall
Old-school friend – We’ve been through it all
Swords on fire – The night’s our stage
No rules now – Unleash the rage

Lock your gates – Be ready – The night's alive
Madness strikes – Stay close and we might survive

Steel and smoke – Pure death unfolds
Godly whispers – Be brave and bold
Keep your eyes – The night won't lie
My dear friend – We fight or die

Lock Your Gates

XiiT

A bitter-sweet, jazz-tinged song about Christmas time and its highs and lows. 

Lyrics:
It’s Christmas morning, what should I do?
Drag myself to church, hung over and blue?
Christmas Eve was grim
I picked a fight I couldn’t win … with you … with you

It’s Christmas
It’s Christmas morning, I stumble out
Seasonal bonhomie, follows me about
I’m beginning to cheer up
Their jokes are making me crack up … and shout … and shout
   
It’s Christmas time … It’s Christmas time 
My love life’s on the line
But it’s Christmas time, yeah, it’s Christmas time

It’s Christmas time … It’s Christmas time 
My life’s a pantomime 
But it’s Christmas time, yeah, it’s Christmas time

The folks who used to walk right past me
Now stop and call me friend
The knives they stuck into my back 
Stowed away till Yuletide’s end

It’s Christmas Day … It’s Christmas Day (in the morning)
Presents by the tree, one for you, none for me 
Still, it’s Christmas Day

It’s Christmas time … A Merry Christmas time (Hark! The herald angels sing)
Gin & tonic, and water turned into wine 
Yes, it’s Christmas time

It’s the day after Christmas, still hung over and blue
The front door is opening . . . . . . and now I see you!
Yes, I see you . . . . it’s really you . . . . It’s truly Christmas time!!
Yes, yours and mine
My life’s turned on a dime
And bells begin to chime 
And it’s Christmas time!

Music & Lyrics: Michael Sellers
Vocals: Michael Sellers 
Bass guitar, musical arrangement, editing & production: Sergio Aguilar 
Keyboards: Carlos Milán
Trumpet: Franklyn Brooks
Sax: Miguel Covarrubias
Drums: Rodrigo Uribe
Cover Design: Michael Sellers
Photo: Nathan Poncet on Pexels

It's Christmas Time!

Original composition by Neno J.
Electric guitar Gibson Les Paul Studio, electro-acoustic guitar Landola, recorded directly using multi effect Hotone Ampero 100, Guitar Rig 5, November 2025.

Free as a bird

"Unversuchte Kraft"

„Und niemand weiß, wie weit seine Kräfte gehen, bis er sie versucht hat." 
— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Ein Lied über den Moment, wenn Zweifel verstummen und ungelebte Möglichkeiten erwachen. Über die Angst, die vom Fahrer zum Beifahrer wird. Über Samen, die zu Licht werden, wenn wir endlich loslassen.

Still wie Nebel liegt die Schwere – bis ein Riss die Stille bricht.

🎻 Chamber Folk Duett
🎹 Piano, Acoustic Guitar, Cello, Violin, Acoustic Bass, Soft Percussion

Musik & Text: Viktor & Edeltraud Trncik
© 2025

Für alle, die noch nicht wissen, wie weit sie gehen können.
Für alle, die es herausfinden wollen.

#ChamberFolk #Duett #VTmusic #EdeltraudTrncik #Goethe #UnversuchtKräfte  #AcousticMusic #FolkMusic #GermanMusic #Songwriter #IndependentArtist
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Lyrik: (The English translation is below the German lyrics)
Still wie Nebel liegt die Schwere
Nicht bedrückend, nur vertraut
Diese alte, kalte Leere
Die sich selbst ein Nest gebaut

Kribbeln vor dem ersten Sprunge
Stimme flüstert laut ihr „Nein“
Doch die Seele singt die junge
Was könnt’ es sein?

Ein Riss durchbricht die Stille
Wie Sonnenlicht durch grauen Tag
Und plötzlich weicht der Wille
Der Neugierde nach einem neuen Tag

Unversuchte Kräfte wachen
In mir auf wie Morgenrot
All die ungelebten Träume
Brechen durch die alte Not

Staunen, pures Kinderstaunen
Kinderstaunen
Was möglich ist, wenn Grenzen fallen
Nicht gewonnen, nein … gefunden
Der Berg war nie zu hoch …
… für meinen Willen!

Unversuchte Kräfte fließen
Wie ein Strom durch meine Brust
Samen, die zu Blüten sprießen
Aus dem Mut zur Lebenslust

Die Angst sitzt still daneben
Nicht mehr Fahrer, nur noch Gast
Ich weiß nicht, wo die Grenzen leben
Und das ist keine Schwäche … das ist Kraft 

Still wie Nebel lag die Schwere
Jetzt liegt Frieden, warm und weit
In der Tiefe meiner Seele
Lebt die unversuchte Kraft


English translation:
Silent as fog lies the heaviness
Not oppressive, just familiar
This old, cold emptiness
That has built itself a nest

Tingling before the first leap
A voice whispers loudly "No"
But the soul sings the young one
What could it be?

A crack breaks the silence
Like sunlight through a gray day
And suddenly the will gives way
To curiosity for a new day

Untried powers awaken
In me like the dawn
All the unlived dreams
Break through the old hardship

Amazement, pure childlike amazement
Childlike amazement
What is possible when boundaries fall
Not won, no... found
The mountain was never too high...
...for my will!

Untried powers flow
Like a stream through my chest
Seeds that sprout into blossoms
From the courage to enjoy life

Fear sits quietly beside me
No longer the driver, just a guest
I don't know where the boundaries lie
And that's not weakness... that's strength 

Silent as fog lay the heaviness
Now lies peace, warm and wide
In the depths of my soul
Lives the untried power

Unversuchte Kraft

Spotify: 
https://open.spotify.com/intl-de/track/3dYVGa4t2LYZ6rAGZHRhU5?si=a190e451586249f5

Some trains of thought are simply heart-warming and inspire me to write a song.

Inside mind:
"Music is deeply embedded in our DNA. It has always been a part of us, and it’s almost impossible to imagine life without it.
Music brings joy and brings people together. 
It helps us live — and through it, the chaos inside me becomes only half as chaotic"

★ Music = Freedom ★

Chaos in my DNA

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Elian Skye - Where We Belong

Instrumental song "Dance Club" by Gary Reems featuring beats and synth work.

Dance Club

A playful Instrumental song by pianist Gary Reems featuring piano, tuba, horns, guitar, and drums.

Bounce

🔥 ZEMANDAN Latest: Cool Fools in Swimmingpools → soundcloud.com/zemandan/sets/cool-fools-in-swimmingpools
The Flaunt Parade → soundcloud.com/zemandan/sets/the-flaunt-parade-ep
Super Cereal EP → open.spotify.com/album/4nnbYipcqMZMtP7Ld0AzSv

I Promise I'll Make It Weird™ – Laser-modded Dubstep x Psytrance x Tech House hybrids. CINEMATIC-AS-FUCK neuro-brutality, metallic growls, halftime apocalypse drops. Sci-fi darkness that hits like a reactor meltdown on IMAX. No EDM clichés. Jaw-dropping sonic weapons only.

email: zemandan@hotmail.com 🧙‍♀️⚡

Lock Your Gates

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