I Used To Float (Billie Eilish Cover)

Soothing Slow Rock Ballade, inspired by the amazing music made back in 70´and 80'. Love can hurt and this track captures exactly that

Take Me

Bad Kind

Billie Eilish's song "What was i made for" Darkified!
Vocals by Astrid Solvrid

Lyrics:
I used to float, now I just fall down
I used to know, but I'm not sure now
What I was made for
What was I made for?

Takin' a drive, I was an ideal
Looked so alive, turns out I'm not real
Just somethin' you paid for
What was I made for?

'Cause I, I
I don't know how to feel
But I wanna try
I don't know how to feel
But someday, I might
Someday, I might

Mm, mm, ah
Mm, mm, mm

When did it end? All the enjoyment
I'm sad again, don't tell my boyfriend
It's not what he's made for
What was I made for?

'Cause I, 'cause I
I don't know how to feel
But I wanna try
I don't know how to feel
But someday, I might
Someday, I might

Think I forgot how to be happy
Somethin' I'm not, but somethin' I can be
Somethin' I wait for
Somethin' I'm made for
Somethin' I'm made for

I Used To Float 2024

Cover Remake of Billy Eilish's "Birds of a feather" In Ab minor, BPM:100
Legit sources say it has a danceability of 93%. Sometimes happy but mostly shrouded in sadness. k pop dance-pop disco polo, grime, electro house, k-pop, trap, electro house, euro house, shoegaze, house, electro, hands up, electroclash, j-pop, eurodance, chillwave, vaporwave, tropical house, juke, jumpstyle, bassline, experimental neo soul funk
vocal ballad glitch synthwave synthwave jungle reggaeton progressive breaks
electronic trance tech trance hands up chiptune dubstep psy-trance goa trance techno ambient downtempo drum n bass
hardstyle hardcore dub progressive trance
dubstep dance-pop electro house synth-pop eurodance, chillwave, vaporwave, tropical house, juke, jumpstyle, bassline, experimental neo soul funk
vocal ballad glitch synthwave synthwave jungle reggaeton progressive breaks
k pop dance-pop disco polo, grime, electro house, k-pop, trap, electro house, euro house, shoegaze, house, electro, hands up, electroclash, j-pop änna

Birds Of A Feather

Hey my People! Happy to finally drop another.
126 Bpm Hypnotic sounds, grooves and vibe.
Track 12 in no particular order released here.
Couple more to complete the album on go...
Really appreciate your feedback, support.
Much love. Respect as always! Stay UUUP!!
DM if ya wanna Collab. Singers. Rappers.
Serious talk. Messages only.
More dropping February...
Uploaded 30/01/2025.

Ride the Waves

This song is a mix of #electronic #trance #tech trance #hands up #chiptune #dubstep #psy-trance #goa trance #techno #ambient #downtempo #drum n bass #hardstyle #hardcore #dub #progressive trance
#dubstep #dance-pop #electro house #synth-pop
k pop dance-pop disco polo, grime, electro house, k-pop, trap, electro house, euro house, shoegaze, house, electro, hands up, electroclash, j-pop, eurodance, chillwave, vaporwave, tropical house, juke, jumpstyle, bassline, experimental neo soul funk
vocal ballad glitch synthwave synthwave jungle reggaeton progressive breaks 
grime hardstyle trap gangsta thug rap
electro house dub hardstyle dubstep tropical house chunk field recording k-pop gothic metal hands up synth-pop electro house trance reggaeton trap
and electro

Blowing Up Your House

Y tú no estás aquí

By My Window

Live Reflexion#032

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(Radio Edit Version) 
Experimental hindi Techno, rave, synth-pop, electro
dance-pop,hindi singing hindi indian electro chiptune
hands up hindi vocals electro house synthwave eurobreak abstrakt dubstep
electro house hard trance

Lyrics:

Beta! Tumne phir se haath nahi dhoye?
Pehle haath dho, phir pyaar ka kya kaam!

Sadak pe khana tha, dil tha milan,
Lekin aunty ne dekha, haath the gande!
Zemandan ka pyaar tha, chutney ke andar,
Lekin aunty ne kaha, Haath dholo beta!

Haath dholo beta, haath dholo!
Pyaar se pehle, haath dholo!
In Zemandan’s name, wash your hands!

Pakode khaye the, samose bhi the,
Lekin aunty ne roka, "Haath dho!"
Tere haath mein kya tha, beta, bimari ya khana?
Sadak ka khana, bas dard hai, pyaar nahi!

Jab tak haath saaf nahi...
...dil bhi saaf nahi!

Haath dholo beta, haath dholo!
Pyaar se pehle, haath dholo!
In Zemandan’s name, wash your hands!

Prem tha ganda, par haath the saaf,
Zemandan ne kaha, "Ab sab kuch saaf ho gaya!"

Jab tak haath saaf nahi honge,
Tab tak pyaar sachcha nahi hoga!

Haath dholo beta, haath dholo!
Zemandan ke naam pe, haath dholo!

English Lyrics:

Son! Haven’t you washed your hands again?

Wash your hands first, what’s the point of love otherwise!

You ate food on the street, your heart longed to meet,

But aunty saw, your hands were dirty!

Love was in the sauce, hidden in the chutney,

But aunty said, “Wash your hands, beta!”

Wash your hands, son, wash your hands!

Before love, wash your hands!

In Zemandan’s name, wash your hands!

You ate pakoras, and samosas too,

But aunty stopped you, “Wash your hands!”

What was in your hands, beta, disease or food?

Street food brings only pain, not love!

Until your hands are clean…

…your heart won’t be clean either!

Wash your hands, son, wash your hands!

Before love, wash your hands!

In Zemandan’s name, wash your hands!

The love was dirty, but the hands were clean,

Zemandan said, “Now everything is clean!”

Until your hands are clean,

True love won’t be yours!

Wash your hands, son, wash your hands!

In Zemandan’s name, wash your hands!

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Slowpaced VaporWave.

Rex Flex Imperator

(Written by Terry Reeves)
Terry Reeves: Vocal
Gary Reeves: Toms
Hans Albers: All other instruments, Arrangement & Production

Photo of Max from The Albers' Archive

What to say about Maximilian?
There are so many things to be told: a lifetime of 24 years, full of special moments, joys, fears, sorrows, worries, hopes, dreams, ups, downs, progress, regress, searching, finding, winning, losing, restlessness, peace...
His life had begun with an extremely difficult birth, almost as if the world didn’t want him. They told us he had a life-threatening infection, there were probably holes in his lungs and he obviously had no kidneys. In total, his chances of surviving were exceedingly slim. However, after endless weeks of both despair and hope, he overcame the infection, the diagnosis of holes in his lungs turned out to be totally wrong and they even discovered a kidney.  Just one maybe but at least it worked perfectly.  His journey into existence had begun.
As he grew, so did the never-ending nightmare of problems, challenges and battles, until we began to wonder what could possibly happen next.  Through it all, Max took every opportunity to accumulate extreme experiences - never hiding, always   seeking.  For that, we loved him even more…and even more it broke our hearts that we couldn’t help him find what he was looking for.
But suddenly, as the Summer of 2011 dawned, his troubles seemed to merely fade away.  Was he just arriving in life, coming of age, finding his place in society?  To be honest, we hadn’t the faintest idea.  But it was abundantly clear that, having always been an underdog, that same unwelcoming world had simply started to like and respect him.  He began to realise his many talents, enjoying his job as never before, finally becoming something he had never been - happy.
Fast forward to the gorgeous Summer evening of June 28th, the eve of a 4-week vacation to which he had been looking forward so very much.  A smile on his face, he said he was in the mood to go jogging, something he loved. Sometimes, he ran and ran for ages.  He’d been gone about 3 hours, quite a long time even for him, so Carina called his phone and he answered, cheerfully telling her not to worry and assuring her he’d be home very soon.  Seconds after the call, out of the blue, he collapsed.  A pulmonary embolism.  They told us he died instantly. 
Max, we have no words for what happened, nor for the eternal gratitude we feel for every single second of your life.  We do know we will never stop loving you.”
(Hans & Carina Albers)

Small chance of survival, words from the first day
Stretching all emotions not a single which way
Asking whys and reasons, a chance to breathe long
Heartbreaking moments, hopes remained strong

Such a short distance, but a life running miles
Bring every sensation, fear to a million smiles
Experience not forgotten, continuous hug of care      
Born with fighting spirit, giving back more to share

24 years of love, no single regret
24 years of love, never to forget

Every challenge building, inner muscles to be felt
Secret ways to be happy, never question hand dealt         
Complication of thinking to find a new sentence 
Pathways to friendships, dreams of acceptance

24 years of love, no single regret
24 years of love, never to forget

A vision full of truth with strength to admire
Finding a hidden talent, past helping to aspire 
No journey of distance could prevent direction
A phone call assurance became last connection

It’s hard to find words, express feelings remaining 
Deep down inside shell, empty, sad, self-complaining 
But we will never forget our boy hero from birth
Brought love and kindness, past and future unblurred

24 years of love, no single regret
24 years of love, will never forget
24 years of love…

MAXIMILIAN - CRIPPLE CLUB  (Please Read Description)

Cover
Written by Eddie Cooley and Otis Blackwell
Originally recorded by Little Willie John (1956)
Most known by Peggy Lee (1958)

Fever (Cover)

Land of love

Reminiscence – The Gentle Return
Sometimes the heaviest moments are the quiet ones.
When a single piano speaks louder than any voice,
not with words, but with the aching stillness left behind.

Reminiscence is the sound of looking back,
of revisiting the empty chair, the quiet room,
the laughter that once filled it – now just an echo.
It’s not a cry for comfort, but a slow exhale of memory.

This piece doesn’t try to escape the sorrow.
It walks beside it – unafraid, tender, honest.
Because some things cannot be forgotten.
They live on in sound, in silence, in the spaces between the notes.

Performed entirely on the Bechstein  –
a grand piano from EastWest, known for its haunting intimacy.
Its velvety resonance and delicate detail bring life to the sadness,
like a whispered goodbye that lingers in the air.
Every nuance was shaped by human hands – with reverence, with grief.

Part of the album Tides of Melancholy.
No AI. No shortcuts. Just soul, sorrow, and sincerity.

Composed, played, and felt by myself –
for all those who carry someone in their heart but can no longer hold them.
Thank you for listening – and for making space for this gentle return.


Reminiscence – Die leise Rückkehr
Manchmal sind es die stillsten Augenblicke, die am schwersten wiegen.
Wenn ein einziges Piano lauter spricht als jede Stimme –
nicht mit Worten, sondern mit dem Schmerz,
den nur die Abwesenheit kennt.

Reminiscence ist ein Blick zurück.
Zu dem leeren Stuhl. Dem stillen Raum.
Dem Lachen, das einmal darin lebte –
nun nur noch Erinnerung, verhallt im Nichts.
Dieses Stück sucht keinen Trost.
Es atmet die Trauer – langsam, behutsam, aufrichtig.

Denn manche Verluste verblassen nicht.
Sie bleiben – in einem Klang, in der Stille,
in dem, was zwischen den Tönen unausgesprochen bleibt.

Eingespielt auf dem Bechstein Sus Rep Lite DYN –
ein Konzertflügel aus der EastWest-Piano-Serie,
geschätzt für seine emotionale Tiefe und intime Klangcharakteristik.
Sein samtiger Ton und seine fragile Präsenz
verleihen dem Schmerz eine Stimme,
wie ein leiser Abschied, der in der Luft stehen bleibt.
Jede Note wurde mit Sorgfalt und Gefühl geformt – von echten Händen.

Teil des Albums Tides of Melancholy.
Keine KI. Kein Trick. Nur Seele. Nur Trauer. Nur Wahrheit.

Komponiert, gespielt und empfunden von mir –
für all jene, die jemanden im Herzen tragen, den sie nicht mehr in den Armen halten können.
Danke fürs Zuhören – und dafür, dieser leisen Rückkehr einen Platz zu geben.

℗ 2025 DestKorn | © 2025 DestKorn. All rights reserved.
Unauthorized use, reproduction, modification or distribution of this track is strictly prohibited and will be prosecuted under applicable law.
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Artist & Publisher: Matthias K. / DestKorn
SenneRecord – established 2012

Reminiscence

Brains [HOME DEMO]

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