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When The Day Is Done
Hamartia

Verified Verified Artist

Hamartia
Hamartia, born Juliet Steiner, grew up in a strict Catholic family in Dublin, where expectations were high, and tradition ran deep. From an early age, Juliet knew she was different, but her family’s reaction to her sexual orientation was anything but supportive.

Feeling isolated and misunderstood, she sought solace in Greek mythology, where she discovered the concept of hamartia—a tragic flaw that often leads to downfall in ancient stories. Embracing the name Hamartia became her way of owning her identity and turning pain into strength, using it as a symbol of defiance against the societal norms that tried to suppress her.

Her move to Dublin’s vibrant underground music scene gave her the freedom to truly explore her voice. Hamartia quickly stood out for her unique vocal techniques, blending haunting tones with an emotive, almost ethereal quality that captivates listeners.

Her style, a mesmerizing fusion of Amplified Heart and pop dance, reflects both her inner turmoil and resilience. Each performance feels like a cathartic release, with her vocals carrying the weight of her past while moving toward something liberating and triumphant.

Hamartia's music doesn’t shy away from the complexities of love, loss, and self-discovery. Tracks like "I Don' Know" and "Eyes Wide Open" speak to the tension between vulnerability and empowerment, a delicate balance she has mastered through her songwriting.

Now a rising figure in Dublin’s pop dance scene, her unapologetic artistry resonates with fans who find strength in her journey. And as she continues to perform in venues across the city, Hamartia’s star keeps rising, proving that sometimes our flaws, real or perceived, are what make us truly extraordinary.
Track(s)
Elevate 490 03:07
La Marea 1134 03:02
When The Day Is Done 924 03:41
I Don't Know 554 03:09
Eyes Wide Open 1129 02:31

When The Day Is Done

Hamartia


When daylight bathes the world in golden streams
Every moment shines with newfound dreams
Your laughter was the song the morning played
But evening fell and the melody decayed

Now the colors fade into the night
Heartbeat slows as we lose the light

The sun dips low beyond the town
Silence wraps the earth all around
The night reveals the fears I can't outrun
Lost without you when the day is done

I wander roads beneath a dimming sky
Footsteps linger as the hours pass by
Memories glow like the last sun's rays
But darkness comes and I'm trapped in this maze

Contours blur as shadows grow
Loneliness is all I've come to know

The sun dips low beyond the town
Silence wraps the earth all around
The night reveals the fears I can't outrun
Lost without you when the day is done

Stars above can't guide me through
In this void I'm lost without you
Morning feels a million miles away
Without your love I've gone astray

The sun dips low beyond the town
Silence wraps the earth all around
The night reveals the fears I can't outrun
Lost without you when the day is done

When dawn arrives will peace be found
Or will the night forever surround?

CREDITS
Performer: Hamartia
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

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Better Without Proof
Bitter Palm

Verified Verified Artist

Bitter Palm
Bitter Palm is an enchanting duo formed by two American vocalists, Maya Lark and Jenna Kaye, who met during their studies at a prestigious conservatory. Their shared passion for music blossomed into a partnership that effortlessly blends their voices into a harmonious tapestry of sound. With backgrounds in both indie and pop, they have cultivated a distinctive style that showcases both their individual talents and their chemistry as a duo.

Their catalog, though still budding with the standout track "Better Without Proof," carries an aura of playful optimism that resonates with listeners. The song reflects their infectious energy, characterized by upbeat melodies and hopeful lyrics that invite a sense of joy into everyday life. Each performance radiates their bubbly personalities, and their live shows often leave audiences feeling uplifted and inspired. They explore themes such as empowerment and self-acceptance, making their music relatable to a wide range of fans.

Maya and Jenna aim to develop their sound further, promising more tracks that delve into the complexities of modern life while maintaining their core essence of happiness and hope. As they continue to write and produce new material, Bitter Palm seeks to carve out a unique space in the indie-pop landscape, inviting fans to experience the uplifting world they create together. With each release, they look forward to connecting deeper with their audience through heartfelt storytelling and vibrant melodies.
Track(s)
Better Without Proof 1239 03:26

Better Without Proof

Bitter Palm


You sent a message
Then took it back
I saw enough there
Between each gap

No big confession
No perfect scene
Just two people
Out of routine

I kept my answer
Short and kind
Left all the reasons
Out of my mind

You wanted closure
Clean and small
I gave you nothing
You could call

I used to replay
Every little word
Now I let it pass
Unrehearsed

I used to bend
Just to make us fit
Now I stand straight
And live with it

I’m better without proof
Better without blame
Better without you
Saying my name

I don’t need the last word
I don’t need the truth
I got myself back
Better without proof

Better better
Better without proof
Better better
Better without you

You still look polished
From far away
Like all the damage
Had a clean face

I don’t feel bitter
I don’t feel small
I just feel ready
To want more

Some days are easy
Some days are not
But I don’t bargain
With what I lost

You had your version
I had mine too
Both can be real
And still be through

I used to replay
Every little word
Now I let it pass
Unrehearsed

I used to bend
Just to make us fit
Now I stand straight
And live with it

I’m better without proof
Better without blame
Better without you
Saying my name

I don’t need the last word
I don’t need the truth
I got myself back
Better without proof

Better better
Better without proof
Better better
Better without you

No more checking
If you regret it
No more waiting
For some clean edit

I don’t carry
What we ruined
I just keep moving
Like I’m used to it

You can keep
Your side of pain
I can keep
My new last name

I’m better without proof
Better without blame
Better without you
Saying my name

I don’t need the last word
I don’t need the truth
I got myself back
Better without proof

Better better
Better without proof
Better better
Better without you

I’m better without proof
Better without blame
Better without you
Saying my name

Mm
I don’t need proof now
I just know

CREDITS
Performer: Bitter Palm
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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After Midnight
Tamie Ray

Verified Verified Artist

Tamie Ray
A staple in the riveting New York music scene and an embodiment of the city's ever pulsating rhythm, Tamie Ray is an artist who has imprinted her unique voice and interpretative prowess on the pages of modern jazz history. Born in the heart of Manhattan to a family of musicians, she was raised amid a symphony of sounds that reverberated through the walls of her childhood home, echoing from her parents' rehearsals, her brother's trumpet practice, and the vintage tunes from her grandmother's record player. The melting pot of New York, coupled with her musical lineage, became a cauldron where Tamie's music fervor was stoked, simmered, and metamorphosed into an intense passion for jazz vocals.

Tall, ebony-haired, Tamie Ray, known for her entrancing stage presence and sultry vocals, emerged in the New York jazz scene during the late 1980s. She began her journey as a vocalist in small jazz clubs, with talent that stood in stark contrast to her humble beginnings. Reminiscent of jazz greats like Ella Fitzgerald and Billie Holiday, Tamie's voice was a captivating amalgamation of richness, power, and vulnerability—a voice that bore the uncanny ability to pluck at the chords of one's heart with the gentleness of a seasoned harpist. Her rendition of classic songs garnered her respect within the music community, while her original compositions firmly established her as a dynamic artist with an intuition for imagery and metaphor that transcended through her lyrics.

In the prime of her career, Tamie Ray was revered as one of the eminent jazz vocalists of her time. Still, she kept evolving, never allowing the accolades to lull her into complacency. As the shifting current of music trends started to lean towards modern genres, so did Tamie, artfully redefining her approach while never losing her jazz roots. Today, she continues to reign supreme in her beloved city, sharing her unique musical blend of traditional jazz and contemporary influences while passing on her wisdom to the next generation through her mentorship and teaching.

Despite the passage of time, Tamie's love for New York, both as her muse and her home, has remained unaltered. From the kaleidoscopic whirl of colors, cultures, and sounds within its streets, she continually draws inspiration. Her music—a metaphorical canvas splashed with the hues of her NYC experiences—resonates with both the nostalgia of jazz's golden era and the vibrant beats of today's New York. Regardless of where the winds of change might lead, one can always find Tamie Ray, the emblem of New York jazz, right where she belongs—under the shimmering city lights, swaying to the overwhelming rhythm of the metropolis, and singing tales poured straight from her heart.
Track(s)
After Midnight 798 03:06

After Midnight

Tamie Ray


Sweet sugar on the dancefloor
Our eyes locked in love and war
Goodbye to real life now
Let's do it like we're supposed to

Twinkle in the dead of night
We do it like the rhythm's a sacrifice
I see your eyes right here
And I know you'll never leave

After midnight (After midnight)
After midnight (After midnight)

We lose ourselves in paradise
We're lost like a
Mirage that's not lookin' right
Now we're far from care

Honey
The light is dimming
Our hips move like it's beginning
Be gone with inhibition
Let's groove as one

After midnight (After midnight)
After midnight (After midnight)

CREDITS
Performer: Tamie Ray
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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After Seven
Elian Rae

Verified Verified Artist

Elian Rae
Elian Rae makes refined late-hour pop built for rooms that do not want to shout. Her sound blends soft nu-disco, mellow funk bass, Rhodes keys, muted guitar, and an airy vocal style that feels polished without turning glossy or loud.

Her songs often find small cinematic details in ordinary spaces: a quiet shop after seven, fabric on a hanger, receipts curling beside a drawer, street color moving behind glass. The result is warm, understated music for evening playlists, boutique floors, and listeners who like groove with restraint.
Track(s)
After Seven 2023 03:35

After Seven

Elian Rae


At seven the glass doors learn the street by name
sale tags turn slowly in the conditioned air
someone leaves a blue scarf folded out of place
and the mirror keeps pretending not to stare

A clerk counts coins like small weather
one by one into a paper tray
the fitting rooms exhale together
as the weekday loosens its display

Keep the low lamps on
let the room breathe out
there is music in the ordinary
when the hurry thins around
Soft returns quiet shelves
hands on fabric nothing else
after seven after seven
we move lightly through ourselves

Perfume cards sleep beside the counter
shoes line up like they know the floor
outside taxis change their colors
inside no one needs to want more

A coat on a hanger turns human
for a second in the corner light
I almost ask it where it's going
then I let it keep the night

Keep the low lamps on
let the room breathe out
there is music in the ordinary
when the hurry thins around
Soft returns quiet shelves
hands on fabric nothing else
after seven after seven
we move lightly through ourselves

Not every song should chase the ceiling
not every room should ask for rain
some evenings only need a rhythm
folded neatly with a name

Keep the low lamps on
let the room breathe out
there is music in the ordinary
when the hurry thins around
Soft returns quiet shelves
hands on fabric nothing else
after seven after seven
we move lightly through ourselves

The last receipt curls by the drawer
one small moon on the floor
after seven after seven
nothing asks to be more

CREDITS
Performer: Elian Rae
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com

© 2026 filodyo. All rights reserved.

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Wrong Exit Saturday
The Southbounders

Verified Verified Artist

The Southbounders
The Southbounders are a four-piece alternative rock band whose story began in the late 1990s, when a group of high school friends started playing together after classes, rehearsing wherever they could find space. What began as a casual obsession quickly developed into a distinct sound built around worn guitar tones, restrained melodies, rough-edged vocals, and songs about restless youth, small-town frustration, and the urge to leave everything behind.

In their early years, The Southbounders played school events, small clubs, local festivals, and independent venues, gradually building a loyal following. Their music blended the weight of post-grunge with the warmth of Americana and folk-rock, giving the band a sound that could feel raw and aggressive one moment and unexpectedly fragile the next. Each member brought a different musical instinct to the group, helping create a style that felt less polished than mainstream rock, but far more personal.

Rather than becoming a conventional commercial act, The Southbounders slowly developed the reputation of a band people discovered and held onto. Their songs became associated with long drives, late-summer evenings, empty streets, and that particular kind of uncertainty that comes with growing up. Looking back, their story feels less like one of ambition or fame and more like four friends who happened to capture the mood of their time in a handful of songs that still sound honest years later.
Track(s)
Wrong Exit Saturday 0 04:34
The Version I Invented 0 04:24
Made You Up 0 03:05

Wrong Exit Saturday

The Southbounders


Prompt

Wrong exit

Keep going

Too late now

Danny swore he knew the shortcut
Mick was reading from a folded map
Twenty minutes past the junction
Nobody was turning back

Found a fair beside a football ground
Won a plastic trophy at a game
Some kid talked us into bumper cars
Now Danny’s wearing someone’s paper crown

Every little plan went missing
Somewhere between here and there

Wrong exit Saturday
Nothing going quite our way
Every turn becomes a story
Every stop gives us another name

Wrong exit Saturday
We were never good at straight lines anyway
If we end up somewhere different
Maybe that’s the better place

Wrong exit Saturday
Keep going

Mick bought sunglasses far too large
Danny posed beside a painted horse
We took pictures in a photo booth
None of us looked like ourselves

Found a diner by the service road
Stayed until the rain moved on
Someone started tapping out a rhythm
Three of us were singing before long

Every little plan went missing
And nobody seemed to care

Wrong exit Saturday
Nothing going quite our way
Every turn becomes a story
Every stop gives us another name

Wrong exit Saturday
We were never good at straight lines anyway
If we end up somewhere different
Maybe that’s the better place

Wrong exit Saturday
Keep going

Who has the map

Mick does

Is it upside down

Possibly

Where are we

No idea

Good

Keep going

Evening found us by the coastline
Shoes full of sand and pockets light
Danny said we missed the whole thing
Mick said maybe this was it

Nobody had an answer ready
So we stayed until the sun went down
Then took the longest road back home
Still arguing about which way round

Wrong exit Saturday
Nothing going quite our way
Every turn became a story
Every stop gave us another name

Wrong exit Saturday
We were never good at straight lines anyway
If we end up somewhere different
Maybe that’s the better place

Wrong exit Saturday
Keep going

Danny says

Next time I drive

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Lyrics

CREDITS
Performer: The Southbounders
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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Through the Static
Tyler Jorvik

Through the Static

Tyler Jorvik



CREDITS
Performer: Tyler Jorvik
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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Signal Dust
DJ Anita

Signal Dust

DJ Anita



CREDITS
Performer: DJ Anita
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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Keep It Moving
False Memory Lane

Keep It Moving

False Memory Lane


Keep it keep it
Keep it moving

Step by step we don’t look back
Caught the rhythm let it track
Flick the switch hit the light
We're alive in the neon bite

Don’t stop feel that spark
Ready to ignite the dark

Heartbeat slows tension grows
Heartbeat
Heartbeat
Heartbeat

New night new skin
New rules we’re living in
Eyes closed we fly
No reason no why

Breathe it in count to ten
We're not going back again

We keep it moving
Never stuck always choosing
Through fire through noise
We make the loudest choice

Keep it…
Keep it…

CREDITS
Performer: False Memory Lane
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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Thread of Stillness
Cyran Flux

Verified Verified Artist

Cyran Flux
Cyran Flux emerges from the vibrant artistic landscape of Berlin, a city known for its eclectic sounds and rich cultural heritage. His music is a delicate blend of dance and pop, characterized by immersive melodies and introspective lyrics. The project took shape during late-night writing sessions where poetic thoughts collided with rhythmic whispers, leading to a unique sound that captures both the pulsating energy of the nightlife and moments of serene reflection. Tracks like “Thread of Stillness” reveal his penchant for weaving intricate narratives through music, where lush string arrangements and gentle male vocals create a tapestry of bittersweet emotions.

In his catalog, Cyran explores themes of stillness amid chaos, often reflecting on the nature of time and presence. His songs resonate deeply with listeners, inviting them to pause and contemplate their own narratives. The cinematic quality of his productions allows each track to unfold like a story, with strings that pull at the heart while beats drive the momentum forward. This contrast is evident in tracks beyond “Thread of Stillness,” where he balances dark undertones with energetic rhythms, crafting an engaging atmosphere that keeps audiences captivated.

As Cyran Flux continues to cultivate his sound, he embraces the transformative power of music as both a personal and collective experience. His work resonates not just as dancefloor anthems but as intimate reflections on life’s complexities. With each release, he invites listeners to join him in exploring the interplay between movement and quietude, bringing forth a sense of connection that transcends the ordinary. As he carves out his path in the indie music scene, Cyran is poised to leave a lasting impact with his evocative storytelling and layered soundscapes.
Track(s)
Thread of Stillness 615 02:44

Thread of Stillness

Cyran Flux


Thread pulled tight
But never tears

Daylight hums
Across my face
The air repeats
But I don’t chase

Hands don't move
But time does
Still I hold
What no one was

I stay still
The world turns

Crowds dissolve
I don't leave
In that pause
I still believe

I stay still
The world turns
I don’t fall
I return

Like strings in air
I hold I hum

CREDITS
Performer: Cyran Flux
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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Through Fractured G...
Only at Dusk

Through Fractured Glass

Only at Dusk



CREDITS
Performer: Only at Dusk
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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No Turning Back
Breathing Syntax

No Turning Back

Breathing Syntax


Wake up — the clock won’t wait
Tie your shoes shift the weight
Mirror’s not your enemy
It’s the version you refuse to be

You’ve got fire in your legs
Steel in your breath
Wipe the doubt off your face
This is your test

No turning back
You’ve made it this far
Every step’s a strike
Every scar’s a star
No turning back
No room for “might”
You don’t need luck
You are the fight

Every wall is just a bluff
It shakes when you get tough
Every “no” you ever heard
Is a fuel you never burned
Keep going
Keep going
Keep going

No turning back
You write the map
Built from sweat
No room for “slack”
No turning back
You’ve come too far
You don’t need signs
You are the spark

CREDITS
Performer: Breathing Syntax
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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