Goof flow and sound. I enjoyed the performance and catchy vocals.

I found a vinyl in a future landfill
Etched with a hymn from a world that stands still
A tune hummed by ghosts who forgot how to bleed
Lyrics erased by the ache they don't need
The needle spins backward, but the static still speaks:
"Dance with the answers that buried their questions deep."

The first rule is there are no rules
The only truth's a hall of mirrors
We're all saints writing devil's gospels
Chasing tails through the fog of years

The clock that's right twice a day
Only ticks when you look away
The fire that melts your chains
Burns colder in the rain

We're Schrodinger's cats in a box made of time
Half-alive poets, half-dead-end rhymes
The atheist prays to the dice in his hands
The pessimist's roses outlive his best plans
You can't win the game if you don't take a side
But the board's made of smoke, and the pieces have died

The liar claims this line is untrue
The time traveler's boots have no sole to resole
The universe hums, "I'll owe you a Big Bang"
But the interest compounds in a black hole's hand

You built a dam with a sieve
Taught silence to a sieve
The map leads nowhere but back to your bones
And the phonebook's full of your name, unknown

This is the song that shouldn't exist
Born in a vacuum of crossed fists
A palindrome screamed into a void
The more it survives, the less that it's there
So play it at weddings, play it at wakes
The melody's just what the noise makes

The Song That Shouldn’t Exist

Asia moves her graceful body
while the small altars stand ready.
Young vestals return from the fields
with lavender stems on their heads


Corcyra anklets on their feet,
Shining bright in the sunlit street
Pizarre laid out on steps at dusk.
Muzzuni wrapped in silk scarves lush


We dance like an ancient rite,
under the last pale rays of light,
virgin souls like the Greek vestals,
They Feel pure and bright as crystals.



Ancient songs of courtship and love,
like an angel watering doves.
Candy to seal a new friendship,
As Asia softly meets my lips.



I breathe in the evening air
Echoes of old Aghlabite squares
Old couples speak in muted tones,
their phrases worn like ancient stones




We dance like an ancient rite,
under the last pale rays of light,
virgin souls like the Greek vestals,
They Feel pure and bright as crystals.


We dance like an ancient rite,
under the last pale rays of light,
like priestesses of Delphi’s shrine,
where wisdom flowed through sacred wine.



Iriteddu facitini amari,
chi ‘nni ficimu cumpari,
‘nzoccu avemu ,‘nni spartemu,
e mai ‘nni sciarriamu,
cumpari semu e cumpari ristamu,
quannu veni ‘a morti, ‘nni spartemu.



We dance like an ancient rite,
under the last pale rays of light,
virgin souls like the Greek vestals,
They Feel pure and bright as crystals.

We dance like an ancient rite,
under the last pale rays of light,
like priestesses of Delphi’s shrine,
where wisdom flowed through sacred wine.

nomads

Muzzuni

YouTube Video here (will we ever have the time and resources to make a full video by 2080?😂): https://youtu.be/2vwP1ndf0O0
**🌧 Rain 🌧**  
Here we are again with a track we started recording months ago but never finished!
Finally, we’ve completed it and, wouldn’t you know it, while we were finishing the production, it rained nonstop here, with hail and everything!
It's a journey through rain and melancholy, where wet streets reflect memories and unfulfilled desires. The city's heartbeat blends with the sound of the rain, as unanswered questions fade into the storm. A track wrapped in dark atmospheres and intense melodies, for those who can hear the sound of solitude.
At the moment, this track is exclusively available on SoundCloud.
Released on March 28, 2025.
©2025 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

People walking in the street grey mist on my face
Loneliness is a city rain falling in its place
All the lights buzzing glowing in my eyes
Memories of the past haunting no goodbyes

Rain keeps pouring down no end in sight
Fear and desire tangled in this night
Footsteps echo like a distant cry
Here in the silence I can't tell you why

Under hard rain we're all looking for a sign
Falling with the drops we're lost in time
Cold hands reaching out but nobody's there
In the heart of the storm we breathe despair, but why?

Silver streets wet reflections now
Every raindrop a lost vow
Lurking ghosts inside our souls
Endless rain taking its toll

Thunder rolls distant lightning flickers low
Memories dissolve with each falling blow
Hope wears thin like the rain on glass
Questions unanswered time won't pass

Under hard rain we're all looking for a sign
Falling with the drops we're lost in time
Cold hands reaching out but nobody's there
In the heart of the storm we breathe despair, but why?

Rain

All music written, performed and produced by Pink Crystal.

Gone Girl

Mastered by A7 Recording Studio

This song is for Carolyn, who suggested I write it.

These sisters hung out with us on our dock last summer. Luanne disappeared for some time and Bluanne was quite distressed, quacking constantly. (The quacks on the track are hers.) When Luanne eventually returned, she was back to her old tricks of bullying her sister.

Lyrics:

I’m Bluanne, I’m waiting for my Luanne. 
I’m Bluanne, I’m lonely for my Luanne.
 I sit on the rock by the end of the dock 
And look for Luanne.

She’s out there, swimming by a shoreline, 
Her feathers, shaded by a red pine, 
We’re sisters forever both in good and bad weather,
 Clever Luanne.

Where oh where is Luanne Luanne? Hope that she’s OK.
 I’m on a stone beside this old man here inside the bay.

She found me, while flying past the oak tree, 
She called me, quackin’ out a “Yippee”, 
She flew in like a kite and then she gave me a bite,  unpleasant Luanne.

I’m Bluanne, and now I’ve found my Luanne,
 I missed her, my mean and rotten sister, 
I hide in the reeds while she eats all the seeds, 
She knows she can.

I’m Bluanne, and now I’m with my Luanne. 
I’m Bluanne, and now I’m with my Luanne.

Ballad of Bluanne & Luanne

I gave Suno an extract from a poem by W.B. Yeats entitled "He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven", and then spent hours and hours going through innumerable iterations with different prompts about instrumentation, style and genre until I was ready to give up, when I finally reached this one... which I instantly loved. 😎

Words: 
O cloud-pale eyelids, dream-dimmed eyes, 
The poets labouring all their days 
To build a perfect beauty in rhyme 
Are overthrown by a woman's gaze 
And by the unlabouring brood of the skies 
And therefore my heart will bow, when dew 
Is dropping sleep, until God burn time, 
Before the unlabouring stars and you. 

Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

Cloths of Heaven

My collaboration with Reah on a my old track:)
Music mix and mastering by me with Garageband
artwork made by me with Photoshop
Lyrics by Reah
Listen to the song also on Spotify, and if you want to support my music, give it a like:)
https://open.spotify.com/intl-it/album/1DeGOuwWgYnLFTatiKDPQN

Lyrics

Verse
Whispers creep beneath the door
Echoes dance across the floor
Neon tears in the midnight rain
Fragile hearts that love in vain

Chorus
Shadows in the glow
We fade but never show
A world we’ll never know
Shadows in the glow

Verse 2
City lights like fractured glass
Time moves slow but it won’t last
Electric veins that pulse and spark
Hiding truths within the dark

Chorus
Shadows in the glow
We fade but never show
A world we’ll never know
Shadows in the glow

Bridge
Flickering signs of what could be
Lost between what’s you and me
A silent scream that fills the air
We’re alive but barely there

Chorus
Shadows in the glow
We fade but never show
A world we’ll never know
Shadows in the glow

It's my mistake (feat. Reah)

Guitars and Bass by Robert Grigg
Drums by Yamaha Keyboard

Little Big Bite

Music mix and mastering by me with Garageband.
Use of synth, guitars electric bass and sampled drums.
Lyrics by Reah
artwork made by me with Photoshop
Listen to the song also on Spotify, and if you want to support my music, give it a like:)
https://open.spotify.com/intl-it/album/5cuG7NkJAXZjuH716K8x7c

Lyrics

[Verse]
You whispered words I couldn't keep
They haunt my mind when I'm asleep
A fading touch
A ghostly hue
The love we had now feels untrue

[Chorus]
In the shadows we collide
A love that burned but could not hide
Fingers reaching through the flame
But all that's left is just your name

[Verse 2]
The echoes linger
Sharp and cold
A story lost
A tale untold
We built a world of fleeting skies
Now it crumbles with your lies

[Bridge]
Your silhouette still stains my heart
A masterpiece that's torn apart
The darkness wraps me
Pulls me in
Where love and loss both seem to spin

[Chorus]
In the shadows we collide
A love that burned but could not hide
Fingers reaching through the flame
But all that's left is just your name

[Verse 3]
The night holds secrets
Soft and gray
It steals the warmth
It steals the day
Yet here I stand
A hollow frame
Calling out to what remains

Alone (feat. Reah)

Wake Me When It's Over

YouTube video: https://youtu.be/3z-WWazmyiA 
This one's kinda our origin story – and we're dropping it to celebrate one year on SoundCloud. 🎉
And don’t forget to check out the fun video linked above! 😄
We were five misfits with totally different backgrounds, sounds, and lives...
But somehow, we clicked! Like fate decided we should form a band.
“Beating the Edge” looks back at that time, the messy, magical moment we came together.
It's raw, it's loud, it's full of heart.
No fake drama, no grand plans. Just real passion, some chaos, and a shared obsession with making music that punches through the noise.
That’s when Beating Edge was born. 🙌 And now we've got so many more friends, here on SoundCloud and beyond!! Thanks to all of you!!! We love ya!! ❤️
At the moment, this track is exclusively available on SoundCloud.
Released on April 18, 2025.
©2025 Beating Edge

Lyrics:

Two wild souls, keys and drums 	
Chasing sounds, making runs
But no voice to tell the tale	
Till a ghost-thin kid let out a wail		

Synths were pumping, beats were tight		
But he craved the fire, craved the bite	
Rock and thunder in his veins				
Needed six strings to break the chains	

We’re the fire in the stream	
Burning up your midnight dream		
No stage, just waves we ride  
Crashing loud like a rising tide 
Beating the edge, one song at a time!  

A party spark, a six-string queen	
Five-feet-three but played so mean		
Then she said, "I know a guy,	
Silent thunder, bass so high!"	

Groove so thick, it shook the ground	
Rhythm locked, we found our sound		
Pages filled with names so strange		
Till one just hit like a roaring train!		

We’re the fire in the stream	
Burning up your midnight dream		
No stage, just waves we ride   
Crashing loud like a rising tide 		
Beating the edge, one song at a time! 

No aliens, no weak clichés		
Just a name that slays for days   
Turn it up, let it fly		
We’re the storm that won’t run dry 

We’re the fire in the stream		
Burning up your midnight dream	
No stage, just waves we ride 
Crashing loud like a rising tide 
Beating the edge, one song at a time!   

One song at a time 
One song at a time
Oh yeah!
One song at a time
We’re alive! 
One song at a time
We will rise!
Beating the edge, one song at a time!  

One song at a time 
Oh yeah!
One song at a time
We’re alive! 
One song at a time
Beating the edge, one song at a time!

Beating the Edge

Hi everyone,my name is Marco i'm a creative composer from Rome and I am also a lover of drawing, in short, I love everything that expresses art. EileenNoise is the musical project born from the encounter between evocative synths, dark guitars and gothic atmospheres, a sonic journey that mixes the best of darkwave, electropop, gothic and grunge influences. Inspired by the timeless sounds of bands like Depeche Mode, Ladytron, Editors, Evanescence, Lacuna coil and many others, EileenNoise creates enveloping and mysterious soundscapes, where each track tells a story of dark and dreamy emotions. All track are made with Garageband and Logic Pro through the use of synths, guitars and electric bass.
Also I'm open to collaboration with other artist.
Enjoy on my space and thanks for the visit!
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It's my mistake (feat. Reah)

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