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☠️ Poisonous Venom is a gritty reminder to keep your eyes wide open—especially on SoundCloud and in real life. 🐍 This track is all about watching your back and knowing that not everyone around you is solid. Originally Inspired by a hauntingly raw beat from the incredibly talented Kinelle Man, who originally titled it “Eyes in the Back of Your Head”—that concept alone sparked the whole chorus and energy for this joint. https://on.soundcloud.com/YcCbKErRiwCzFO5Qa7

Big salute to Kinelle Man for the inspiration, and mad love to all the other dope producers I’ve had the pleasure to work with:
God of Headnod, Butch Brownstone, DKODA, Eweezy, V. Nebula, Nu-Clear-Hodge, Weatherman XXL, Jay Coke, Burnseych7, MJBEATS, st. bird, Linkrust, RaimosS MaximouS and Beekool—y’all the backbone behind the sound.

Salute 🫡✨🎧🎶—stay sharp, stay real, and keep those eyes open.💯

Attention ‼️‼️‼️

Decided to post back up the original version of Poisonous Venom with V. Nebula’s beat—after really sitting with it, I felt the flow hit more naturally. The BPM on Kinelle Man’s version was just a bit too fast once I tried laying the vocals back over it, even though it was originally intended for his track.

Big love and major respect to both V. Nebula and Kinelle Man—two incredibly talented producers who both brought 🔥 to the table. This was an honest mix-up on my end, and I truly appreciate everyone’s patience and understanding.

Please be sure to show love to both producers, because they both helped bring this track to life in powerful ways.

Thank you all for your continued support and love 💕
More to come—stay tuned 🎶💯

Poisonous Venom (Prod. V. Nebula)

Black Petals is about staying strong—even when life feels too heavy to carry. This track dives deep into some of the darkest moments I faced growing up, the kind that nearly broke me. But it’s also a reminder: there’s still beauty in the struggle. 🌑🌸

This beautiful beat was produced by the incredibly talented Eweezy, someone who’s believed in me since day one. He saw something in me I hadn’t even discovered yet—and for that, I’m forever grateful. 🙏🏽

Fun fact: The male adlib you hear in the second verse is my real brother—someone who literally saved my life when I no longer wanted to be here. Love you big bro… always. 🖤

Black Petals (Prod. Eweezy)

Sometimes the strongest people are the quietest.
This song is a voice for the ones you don’t always see, the survivors behind the smile, the ones still standing after everything tried to break them.
It’s not just a song... it’s a reminder to look closer, care deeper, and never underestimate quiet strength. 💔🫶🌙
If you know someone like this, let them know.
They're still here. And that means everything. 💜

****Lyrics****

I’ve met them.
I’m one of them.
The quiet survivors.
The ones who walk through life like nothing’s wrong,
but they’re holding themselves together with threads.
This song is for them.
And for you, so you don’t miss what they carry.

They hide the worst of it behind a tired smile
Say, “It’s nothing,” when it’s everything, but that’s their style
They walk through fires no one sees, and still they care
They’re breaking in a room full of people unaware

And you don’t know
The weight they carry as they go
But I’ve seen the nights
They lose the fight
And still, they breathe

Their scars tell a story
They’re the pages that pain couldn’t burn
Every line a war they survived
Every mark a truth they earned
You might think they’re shattered
But there’s strength in every piece
They’re not weak, they’re not broken
They’re just, healing, underneath

They whisper cries so no one else will hear
Hold the world together, even drowning in their fear
They give their love, even when none comes back their way
And still they show up, still they hope, every day

And you don’t see
How hard it is just to be
But I’ve watched them stand
With shaking hands
And still, they give

Their scars tell a story
They’re the pages that pain couldn’t burn
Every line a war they survived
Every mark a truth they earned
You might think they’re shattered
But there’s strength in every piece
They’re not weak, they’re not broken
They’re just, healing, underneath

You don’t see the nights they cry into their sleeve
Or how brave it is to simply, still believe
You pass them in the street, at work, at home, each day
Smiling, helping, laughing, while their heart slips away

You might think you’d recognize someone who’s barely hanging on
But survivors don’t always look broken
They look like parents, friends, coworkers, kids
They look like people you love

So pay attention
Ask gently
Listen longer

Because some people are fighting for their lives
Behind quiet eyes and steady hands

And if you see someone like that, really see them,
Remind them,
They are a survivor
And that, is something to be proud of

Behind Quiet Eyes

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Lyrics:
In the hush of midnight’s dreary veil
Where shadows whisper, weak and frail
A tapping stirs the silent air
A fleeting guest—yet none is there
Only echoes, soft and bare
Murmur low, “No more, beware.”

In bleak December’s fading glow
Each ember casts its ghostly show
I seek to flee the sorrow’s sting
A name unspoken, lost to spring
Her radiance dim, no angels sing
Forever gone, no offering

The curtains sway, their silken cry
Ignites a dread I can’t deny
My heart, it pounds, repeats the plea
“Some stranger knocks, it must be thee.”
But darkness greets my opened door
A void that whispers,“Nevermore.”

Deep in that black, I stand and peer
Dreams of mortals quake with fear
The stillness holds no fleeting sign,
Save one soft word, a faint design.
Her name I breathe, the air’s reply
A shadowed echo, cold and sly

The raven comes, with stately grace
No bow, no pause, it claims its place
Above my door, its eyes like flame
A lord of night, without a name
Its voice, a blade, cuts through the lore
One word it speaks:“Nevermore.

So leave me now, this shadowed fiend
Your cursed word has torn, has leaned
Take back your plume, your lie, your sting
And let my heart no longer cling
Yet still you sit, unmoved, severe
Your shadow binds me—ever here

NeverMore

Romantic〔Lylics by Romi   Composed by Romi   Arrenged by Romi , Red＆Blue〕

ALL YOU NEED

Some Positive Thought

Une chanson contre la violence conjugale...
A song against domestic violence...

Composer/Arrangements/Guitars/Slide : Philippe SEGUINARD
Songwriter : Guillaume DULER
🎸J I M🎙️: @user-759566380

Piano/Synth/Arrangement : Régis GAUBERT  musicoman@wanadoo.fr soundcloud.com/robspiritduo/tracks

Vocal/iIntro&Final text : DelhyA

J'entends les cris là-haut d'une autre qui se débat , d'une femme qui pour cette fois ci n'est pas moi. Rien ne doit transparaitre , je ne dois pas laisser mes larmes couler et se frayer un chemin jusqu'à mes lèvres scellées . Et même si les bleus sous ma peau se réveillent , je dois les ignorer et agir comme si tout était pareil...


La peur de lui parce qu'un verre de trop
surtout se fondre invisible sans mots
elle en vit par la force à coté de la vie
prisonnière isolée sans porte de sortie
cécité de son sang et de ses amitiés
ne pas parler se taire rien ne doit transpirer
se voiler d' un rideau de tissus de mensonge
triste jeu de cache cache qui consume et qui ronge

Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort

mentir au soleil quand la lune voit tout
les nuits sont cruelles écrasées de tabous
la honte qui maquille la vérité trop laide
qui étouffe les cris de ces appels à l'aide (help!)
accoudés au silence les sévices bien tranquilles
se prennent du bon temps ils jouent à domicile
au coupable les mains pleines de frappes de raisons
à la victime le doute de fuir sa déraison

Et il dit qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort

le sourire de façade sous des tonnes de semblants
donner le change à celles comblées par leurs amants
vider ses yeux de tout ce qui pourrait trahir
ces miroirs là qui font qu'elle ne pourrait mentir
les bleus des sentiments qui lui cognent à la peau
violence d'un élément qui laisse sur le carreau
un corps vandalisé mort pour la fratrie
tombé au champ d'horreur abattu par celui

Qui disait qu'il l'adore...Toujours un peu plus fort... jusqu'à la mort

des baisers dans la gueule
caresses à poings fermés
d'un amour qui dégueule
de passions débordées

La tendresse des coups (quelle tendresse?)

Je ne peux les laisser atteindre ce rivage muet… où les vagues d'une mer intérieure contenue se brisent en silence...
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I can hear the cries of another woman struggling, a woman who this time is not me. I mustn't let anything show, I mustn't let my tears flow and make their way to my sealed lips. And even if the bruises under my skin awaken, I must ignore them and act as if everything were the same...

Fear of him because one glass too many
above all melting away invisible without words
she lives by force beside life
prisoner isolated with no way out
blindness of her blood and her friendships
don't talk shut up nothing must transpire
veil itself with a curtain of cloth of lies
sad game of hide and seek that consumes and gnaws away

And he says he adores her...always a little harder... until death

lie to the sun when the moon sees all
nights are cruel crushed by taboos
shame that disguises the truth too ugly
that muffles the cries for help
crouched in silence quiet abuse
have a good time they play at home
to the guilty hands full of strikes of reasons
to the victim the doubt to flee his folly

And he says he loves her... always a little harder... until death

the facade of a smile under tons of pretence
giving the lie to those fulfilled by their lovers
emptying her eyes of anything that might betray
those mirrors that make it impossible for her to lie
the bruises of feelings pounding against her skin
violence of an element that leaves
a vandalized body dead for the siblings
fallen in the field of horror shot by the one

who said he adores her...always a little harder... until death

kisses in the face
caresses with closed fists
of a love that spews out
of overflowing passions

The tenderness of blows

I can't let them reach that mute shore again where the waves of a continuous inner sea break in silence...

La tendresse des coups (with 🎸JIM🎙️and Régis GAUBERT)

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Vocals: Astrid Solvrid

Lyrics:
When you play like this, you win or you die
Am I lost in the game, or cursed to ask why?

The things I do for love, they break my mind
Is it too late for me? No truth do I find

A mind is a terrible thing to waste, yet mine’s a maze
I am not a woman to be undone, but I’m lost in the haze
The night is dark and full of terrors, my thoughts collide
No one speaks my flaw, but their eyes don’t hide

The things I do for love, they break my mind
Am I lost? No truth do I find
Chaos is a ladder, and I’m falling behind
Is my soul a shadow, or a spark unconfined?
The things I do for love, they twist my fate
Am I broken, or built to defy their hate?
No one speaks, but their silence is unkind
Is it too late for me? The question’s my bind

All men must die, but my mind’s the cost
I know nothing, and in that I’m lost
Power is power, yet my thoughts betray
Why keep my truth in the dark, I pray?

The things I do for love, they break my mind
Am I out of luck? No truth do I find
Chaos is a ladder, and I’m falling behind
Is my soul a shadow, or a spark unconfined?
The things I do for love, they twist my fate
Am I broken, or built to defy their hate?
No one speaks, but their silence is unkind
Is it too late for me?  The question’s my bind

The man who passes the sentence should swing the sword
Am I my own doom, or a truth ignored?

The things I do for love, they break my mind,
Is it too late for me?  No truth do I find.

The things I do for love, they break my mind,
Is it too late for me?  No truth do I find



Things I Do For Love

Tried something new. Beware the sting in the tail . 

A honey trap wrapped in velvet sin

Sting in the tail .mp3

Ensoleillée By Zitou Itou & Albert Paule

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Vocals: Kelvetia Rap: IFO Sk8money
Mix Mastering : Adrian Polechonski -  @HugizRecords  

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Music and composition : Kelvetia
Vocals: Kelvetia Rap: IFO Sk8money
Mix Mastering : Adrian Polechonski -  @HugizRecords  

People telling what to do
What is right
That's not new
You don't know, so they wont knew
Even this, about you

All I wanna say is that
They don't give fuck about
All you got is one chance
Give a shot, fall in dance

I don't wanna be the last one standing here
Staring at the ground
Waiting for command

All the things I've dreamed
Places I've never been
Everything is there
Things that we deserve

Stop bringing up old dirt man
We talk about, think about
What about my offer
Do you know you're God
And did you knew shes Goddess
Its not hard to do
Get in to that damn attitude
All I wanna say is that
I don't give fuck about
Your society, tv, fake news
Fear they feeding

This is the road you will walk
When things go south again
Solitude is prelude to
Growth
Do it
Before you're screw it

Take your shot on me
This is all below me
All I wanna say is that
They don't give fuck about

All you've dream is what you've seen
There's something in between 
  
I don't wanna be
The last one standing here
Staring at the ground
Waiting for command

All the things I've dreamed
Places I've never been
Everything is there
Things that we deserve

IFO SK8MONEY :

Ha Ha!
Last lion standing 
when the smoke clears
Straight outta Zion 
We have no fear
IFO SK8MONEY rockin with Kelvetia
Smoking amnesia 
Ova here we call it amnesia

Elevation 
We came in peace
This is invasion
5th PlayStation 
Purple Flamez on boardz blazin
Trips vacations purple haze 
We all faded
We all made it 
Our dreams saw manifestation
Ha Ha!

Take your shot on me
This is all below me
All I wanna say is that
They don't give fuck about

All you've dream is what you seen
There's something in between  

I don't wanna be
The last one standing here
Staring at the ground
Waiting for command

All the things I've dreamed
Places I've never been
Everything is there
Things that we deserve

Take your shot on me
This is all below me
All I wanna say is that
They don't give fuck about

But I do and I mean
You got something more
Than you think

I don't wanna be 
The last one standing here
Staring at the ground
Waiting for command

All the things I've dreamed
Places I've never been
Everything is there
Things that we deserve



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Last One Standing

A sensual collapse. A cinematic seduction.
“Glory Attack” is back: in the 2025 remastered version (thanks to our friend Francois Rocheleau). Reawakened, sensual, seductive - and more hypnotic than ever!
Retro-futuristic trip-hop laced with soul, desire, and divine temptation.
For midnight moments and forbidden impulses! ❤🎶🌕♈🔥🔥🔥🔥🌊

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Glory Attack (2025 Remastered)

GLORY ATTACK (2025 Remastered)

This track is a raw, deeply introspective exploration of the inner battle between darkness and light within the mind. It tells the story of a constant struggle between two voices—the destructive, critical force that feeds doubt and shame, and the nurturing, guiding presence that offers hope and healing. Through vivid, confessional lyrics, the song navigates themes of guilt, self-reflection, resilience, and redemption. From whispered confessions to powerful, anthemic choruses, it captures the pain of facing one’s own demons while ultimately choosing to rise, fight, and embrace the part of oneself that seeks growth and peace.

It’s a courageous, emotional journey—a musical testament to confronting inner turmoil, acknowledging both flaws and strength, and finding light even in the darkest corners of the mind.

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ZEMANDAN has crafted relentless sonic odysseys for over 25 years — blending progressive psytrance, techno, dubstep, cinematic orchestral anthems, and brutal metal with hypnotic vaporwave and cyberpunk chill. Since 1993, rooted in death metal, ZEMANDAN’s music fuses glitchy grooves, distorted bass, and haunting melodies into immersive soundscapes of apocalyptic intensity and euphoric darkness. Each track pulses like a dark ritual, designed to captivate dancefloors and minds alike.

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Things I Do For Love

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