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A soft, introspective acoustic reggae ballad with a natural, airy feel, Warm, low-key one-drop drums with brushed snares and deep, round kick, Gently syncopated offbeat guitar (skanking) with soft reverb, lightly layered with mellow organ pads, Fingerpicked nylon-string acoustic guitar provides the main harmonic texture, Bass is smooth and melodic, providing gentle counterpoint, Lead vocal is male, low to mid chest voice with a calm, intimate tone — no falsetto, no autotune, Background vocals use soft "ooh" and "ahh" harmonies in key moments, Atmosphere is serene and nostalgic, with subtle ambient field recordings (like wind, distant birds, faint ocean waves) woven quietly beneath, No modern synths or electronic elements, Entire track is tape-saturated and analog-warm, Slow tempo (around 75–85 BPM), minor key, Ends with a soft acoustic outro fading into ambient breeze

A smooth, chill reggae track with laid-back male vocals, featuring warm one-drop drums, mellow bass, offbeat skanking guitar, and subtle dub textures, Beneath the main rhythm section, a distorted blues electric guitar plays soft, sustained licks and ambient hums that remain quietly in the background throughout the track—never taking the lead, but creating a moody, soulful undercurrent, The vocal delivery is relaxed and reflective, blending into the groove like sunlight through haze, The overall atmosphere is beautiful, mellow, and introspective, evoking quiet moments of self-reflection on a tropical street corner

A slow, introspective acoustic ballad inspired by wind and memory, Main instrumentation includes fingerpicked nylon-string guitar, soft upright bass, brushed drums, and ambient electric piano, Background textures feature faint wind chime sounds, distant field recordings of breeze and leaves, and warm analog tape hiss, Lead vocal is male, soft and breathy, with emotional restraint—no vibrato, no falsetto, just raw chest voice, Three-part vocal harmonies on the chorus ("ooh", "ahh"), panned left and right for spatial depth, Arrangement is minimal and atmospheric, evoking a sense of time suspended, No modern synths or electronic drums, The overall mood is gentle, bittersweet, and reflective—like a breeze passing through an open window on a quiet afternoon

A poetic acoustic ballad with a soft, wistful mood, Delicate fingerpicked acoustic guitar as the foundation, Slow tempo (~70 BPM), Powerful belting vocals with full chest resonance, Warm, airy male vocals & female vocals with breathy, expressive tone, Lush background harmonies appear during choruses and outro, Gentle ambient textures (wind sounds, faint piano echoes), No percussion in verses; soft brushed drums enter in the choruses, Subtle cello and pad layers add depth and emotion, Atmosphere is nostalgic and intimate, evoking the feeling of a breeze carrying a forgotten song, Suitable for expressing quiet longing and inner reflection, No autotune or vocal effects—natural and organic performance only, female vocals

A soft, emotional Japanese ballad blending ambient folk and cinematic pop, Features acoustic fingerpicked guitar, warm upright piano, and gentle strings (violin, cello) supporting a melancholic but hopeful atmosphere, Vocals are intimate and breathy, male lead in natural chest voice—no falsetto or autotune, Backed by subtle layered harmonies and whisper-like background oohs, Drum track is minimal: soft brushes and lo-fi rim clicks, with occasional swelling cymbals for emphasis, Tape-saturated mix with slight analog hiss and ambient reverb, The overall vibe is quiet, reflective, like a breeze drifting through memory, No electric instruments, no synths—entirely acoustic and organic, Dynamic progression from minimal to emotional, passionate vocal delivery, Powerful belting vocals with full chest resonance

A soft, slow Kansai-dialect Japanese folk ballad (around 80–85 BPM) that feels like wind moving through memory, Instrumentation includes gentle fingerpicked acoustic guitar, whispery breathy flutes, reversed chimes, and mellow melodica, Add soft ambient wind-texture pads to simulate a breeze, subtly shifting like air between leaves, Include occasional harmonics from violin or erhu with slow vibrato to evoke emotional tremble, Background features lightly processed field-recorded wind, blended naturally, Drums are brushed, slow, and sparse — mostly felt, not heard, Vocal is female, extremely soft and close-mic’d, with delicate Kansai-ben phrasing, She sings in whispers, like secrets carried by the wind, Overall sound is quiet, cinematic, and intimate — as if the wind itself had something gentle to say

female vocal, experimental flamenco style, male vocal, experimental rap style, fusion, quick tempo, 120 bmp

female vocal, experimental flamenco style, male vocal, experimental rap style, fusion, quick tempo, 120 bmp

A fragile, emotional alt-pop ballad with lo-fi acoustic textures, Main instruments include delicate fingerpicked acoustic guitar, irregular high-pitched piano twinkles, and a slow, serpentine bassline that slithers underneath, The rhythm is sparse and subtle, with playful and slightly unsteady percussion accents, A faint, eerie music box motif echoes behind the vocals, accompanied by plucked violin textures that feel both creepy and cute, The female vocal is slightly trembling, childlike yet emotionally raw — not perfectly on beat, with wordy phrasing and uneven timing, The delivery should feel like an outpouring: hesitant, shaky, like holding back tears, Atmosphere is crybaby-soft, broken and beautiful, with melodic moments dissolving into whispered vulnerability, No reverb-heavy dream pop — keep it dry, intimate, and painfully close

Only use percussion, Absolutely no melodic instruments — no guitar, no bass, no piano, no synths, no strings, no pads, no drones, Build the entire track from soft, organic percussion: frame drums, foot stomps, paper rustles, claps, and hand taps, No tuned drums or pitched percussive elements like marimba or bells, No background melodies, no harmony layers, Keep the space dry, close, and intimate, Tempo around 72 BPM, The only melody comes from the vocal: a whispering male voice in Kansai dialect, soft and honest, with no harmonies or doubling, Let silence and breath shape the rhythm, The mood is quietly defiant, minimal, and poetic — like someone tapping a secret into the dark, male vocals

Slow ballad, BPM 40-60, crackling short-note funk guitar like James Brown, whispering and storytelling female vocals, percussive sounds of hitting cardboard boxes and empty steel cans, bass sound like shaking a plastic sheet

female vocals, emo, guitar, r&b, smooth

An experimental lo-fi track with quirky, raw textures, Drums: rattling tin cans and lazy foot stomps, Guitar: plucked sounds like cat whiskers, sharp and fragile, Piano: detuned, slightly broken upright piano playing off-key chords, Bass: replaced by faint a cappella humming, Vocals: disinterested-sounding female voice, almost mumbling, detached delivery, Atmosphere: dry, sparse, and strange—like summer boredom in a silent house

rhythmic, percussive chaos with a mix of found classroom sounds—plastic flicks, desk taps, and slap-like beats, the vocals should bounce with energy and humor, mimicking the vibe of a noisy lunch break, playful

Slow ballad, BPM 40-60, crackling short-note funk guitar like James Brown, whispering and storytelling female vocals, percussive sounds of hitting cardboard boxes and empty steel cans, bass sound like shaking a plastic sheet

A whimsical Japanese folk-pop meets punk fusion track with a playful and heartfelt tone, Acoustic guitar and brushed drums create a gentle, bouncy rhythm for the verses and choruses, dance, Mid-song break features a high-speed rap section with driving bass and punchy percussive elements, supported by clapping and chant-style backing vocals, Add punk-style gang vocals shouting cat names like a Pokémon battle, Playful ska-style brass and organ stabs can accent the rhythm in the rap and chorus sections, Overall sound should feel warm, energetic, humorous, and emotionally resonant — like a heartfelt musical about cats, No falsetto, no whispering — vocals must be grounded, expressive, and rhythmic, male vocals, female vocals, electro, electronic, edm, powerful, japanese, bounce drop, soul, epic, chill

A raw, gritty blues track driven by a heavily distorted slide guitar and thumping, dusty kick drum, The bass growls like it’s crawling through mud, Vocals are raspy, emotional, and slightly off-tempo, sung with the pain of a tired soul, Harmonica wails like a lost voice in the alley, Rhythm is loose but determined — like someone dragging their boots through broken streets, Lo-fi textures, vinyl crackle, and room reverb add a sense of worn-out intimacy, No polish, No gloss, Just sweat, dirt, and truth, female vocals, folk

> A raw and intimate acoustic blues track, featuring a resonator guitar with slide technique and fingerpicked patterns, The rhythm is slow and heavy, dragging like tired footsteps on a dusty road, Vocals are husky, slightly off-key but full of emotion — like someone who's lived every word they sing, Minimal percussion — just a stomping foot or hand slap on wood, Occasional harmonica wails in the background, like a ghost remembering better days, The sound is dry, close-mic’d, with creaking chair noises and breath — a lonely porch at dusk

A raw, emotional Japanese folk rock song in the style of Kazuki Tomokawa, The vocals are strained, trembling, and filled with intense emotion, often bordering on screams or sobs, Accompaniment is minimal: detuned acoustic guitar with aggressively percussive strumming, slightly out-of-tune upright piano playing discordant chords, and subtle tape hiss or room noise for intimacy, The tempo is irregular and slow, with abrupt pauses and accelerations reflecting the unstable mental state, No modern production polish—everything is rough, analog, and visceral, The voice feels like it's coming from the edge of sanity, torn between pain and resignation

A cinematic, emotionally intense soundscape, The track opens with the sound of shattering glass, followed by the slow thud of a heartbeat, deep and close, Soft ambient noise grows, interrupted by a dull, muffled punching sound, as if someone is being hit in the gut, Footsteps running on pavement, uneven and panicked, rise and fall through the mix, In the background, you hear ideals collapsing like concrete walls crumbling, accompanied by a soft metallic crack like breaking hope, Near the climax, a moment of silence is broken by a sudden clang, like a steel pipe dropped in a tunnel, Close with a tender, almost ghostly whisper, representing kindness that hurts more than pain, Atmospheric, abstract, unsettling

Prompt (English): A dreamy and emotional Japanese pop ballad with a male vocal, inspired by styles similar to early 2010s Japanese fantasy pop bands, The arrangement features gentle piano arpeggios, ambient synth layers, subtle electronic textures, and cinematic string backing, The male voice is soft and slightly fragile, conveying vulnerability and emotional depth, Gradually, soft percussion and layered harmonies build a sense of quiet resilience and warmth, The overall sound is nostalgic, introspective, and lightly theatrical, evoking a feeling of inner healing and soft light in darkness, The musical atmosphere is original but may remind listeners of fantasy-inspired J-pop ballads with ambient elements, Suitable for a reflective and emotional story of recovery and quiet hope

Style of music: Minimalist funk-pop with playful attitude >Language: English or Japanese >Instruments: Clean electric guitar with sharp rhythmic strumming (no distortion), dry drum machine (snappy snare, tight kick), handclaps, sparse synth stabs, optional falsetto-style backing vocals >Mood and vibe: Flirty, confident, cheeky, stripped-down but groovy, Emphasis on rhythm and space rather than melodic density >Vocal style: Male vocal, playful and expressive, Can use falsetto or chest voice depending on tone, but delivery should be charismatic and rhythmically tight >Vocal phrasing: Syncopated, conversational, with pauses and emphasis on groove, Lyrics should be suggestive but clever, not explicit >Tempo: 100–110 BPM >Key: E minor or A minor (for funky guitar voicings) >Sound reference: Minimal funk-pop with dry mix, tight rhythm section, and charismatic vocal delivery, Inspired by 80s Minneapolis sound aesthetics, male vocals, female vocals

A brutal, hyperreal sonic collage of urban warfare and psychological collapse, No music—only raw, distressing noise fragments, Close-up glass cracking underfoot—sharp, fast, multiplied, Gravel scatter, mixed with thin metal skids, Mother’s breath, strained, layered with fabric tension and child’s gasp, Sirens stutter, pitch-bent and glitching—cutting in/out like radio failing, Low-frequency hum rises—like panic trapped in walls, Metal groans—rebar twisting, pipe bouncing, followed by cinder block collapse, Blunt detonation—realistic, air-punched, Aftershock: concrete chunks striking flesh, Wood splinters, ceiling buckling, Children sobbing—overlapping, untreated, Footsteps—fast, scattered, one slip, a sharp body slam, Distant dog barking—frantic, ignored, Female voice—guttural, broken: “Go! Now!” Panting, mixed with hallway echo, rushed bags, keys clattering, Windows shattering, not cinematic—just brutal, Heartbeat—slowing, distorted, nearly digital

A fragile, emotional alt-pop ballad with lo-fi acoustic textures, Main instruments include delicate fingerpicked acoustic guitar, irregular high-pitched piano twinkles, and a slow, serpentine bassline that slithers underneath, The rhythm is sparse and subtle, with playful and slightly unsteady percussion accents, A faint, eerie music box motif echoes behind the vocals, accompanied by plucked violin textures that feel both creepy and cute, The female vocal is slightly trembling, childlike yet emotionally raw — not perfectly on beat, with wordy phrasing and uneven timing, The delivery should feel like an outpouring: hesitant, shaky, like holding back tears, Atmosphere is crybaby-soft, broken and beautiful, with melodic moments dissolving into whispered vulnerability, No reverb-heavy dream pop — keep it dry, intimate, and painfully close

Happy, tearful indie pop with warm acoustic guitar strumming, soft drums, clear piano chords, and emotionally honest vocals, The rhythm is uplifting but gentle, conveying a feeling of pure relief and joy, The vocals sound like someone singing with a smile and tears at the same time, Light bass, natural reverb, and minimal synths, Sunny, real, bittersweet

A moody synth pad opens the track, layered with crisp drums and pulsing bass, Electric guitar riffs accent the verses, while the chorus swells with lush harmonies and dynamic percussion, A brief instrumental bridge adds atmospheric textures before a powerful, full-band outro

Slow ballad, BPM 40-60, crackling short-note funk guitar like James Brown, whispering and storytelling female vocals, percussive sounds of hitting cardboard boxes and empty steel cans, bass sound like shaking a plastic sheet

A fragile, emotional alt-pop ballad with lo-fi acoustic textures, male vocals Main instruments include delicate fingerpicked acoustic guitar, irregular high-pitched piano twinkles, and a slow, serpentine bassline that slithers underneath, male vocals The rhythm is sparse and subtle, with playful and slightly unsteady percussion accents, A faint, eerie music box motif echoes behind the vocals, accompanied by plucked violin textures that feel both creepy and cute, The female vocal is slightly trembling, childlike yet emotionally raw — not perfectly on beat, with wordy phrasing and uneven timing, The delivery should feel like an outpouring: hesitant, shaky, like holding back tears, Atmosphere is crybaby-soft, broken and beautiful, with melodic moments dissolving into whispered vulnerability, No reverb-heavy dream pop — keep it dry, intimate, and painfully close, male vocals, indie pop, experimental, industrial

rhythmic, percussive chaos with a mix of found classroom sounds—plastic flicks, desk taps, and slap-like beats, the vocals should bounce with energy and humor, mimicking the vibe of a noisy lunch break, playful

An experimental lo-fi track with quirky, raw textures, Drums: rattling tin cans and lazy foot stomps, Guitar: plucked sounds like cat whiskers, sharp and fragile, Piano: detuned, slightly broken upright piano playing off-key chords, Bass: replaced by faint a cappella humming, Vocals: disinterested-sounding female voice, almost mumbling, detached delivery, Atmosphere: dry, sparse, and strange—like summer boredom in a silent house

A fragile, emotional alt-pop ballad with lo-fi acoustic textures, male vocals Main instruments include delicate fingerpicked acoustic guitar, irregular high-pitched piano twinkles, and a slow, serpentine bassline that slithers underneath, male vocals The rhythm is sparse and subtle, with playful and slightly unsteady percussion accents, A faint, eerie music box motif echoes behind the vocals, accompanied by plucked violin textures that feel both creepy and cute, The female vocal is slightly trembling, childlike yet emotionally raw — not perfectly on beat, with wordy phrasing and uneven timing, The delivery should feel like an outpouring: hesitant, shaky, like holding back tears, Atmosphere is crybaby-soft, broken and beautiful, with melodic moments dissolving into whispered vulnerability, No reverb-heavy dream pop — keep it dry, intimate, and painfully close, male vocals, indie pop, experimental, industrial

A fragile, emotional alt-pop ballad with lo-fi acoustic textures, Main instruments: delicate fingerpicked acoustic guitar, irregular high-pitched piano twinkles, and a serpentine bassline, Sparse, unsteady percussion accents — toy clacks, dry taps, slightly off-kilter hits, A faint music box motif lingers, entwined with plucked violin textures: creepy yet cute, The female vocal is recorded at extreme closeness, lips almost touching the mic, Every tremor, saliva click, lip smudge, and tiny tongue movement is audible, Her delivery is trembling, hesitant, childlike but raw — uneven phrasing like choking back tears, Melodies collapse into whispered fragments, wet breaths, shaky falsetto, words spilling too close to the ear, Atmosphere remains experimental: warped tones, detuned piano, drifting percussion, sudden silences, No dreamy reverb — keep it dry, suffocatingly intimate, like a fragile crybaby confession murmured from inside the listener’s head

rhythmic, percussive chaos with a mix of found classroom sounds—plastic flicks, desk taps, and slap-like beats, the vocals should bounce with energy and humor, mimicking the vibe of a noisy lunch break, playful

female vocal, experimental flamenco style, male vocal, experimental rap style, fusion, quick tempo, 120 bmp

An intimate, minimalistic soundscape built around whispered male vocals, as if murmured directly into the listener’s ear, The voice is low, breathy, and close-miked, with every inhale and exhale audible, caressing like warm breath on skin, Instrumentation is sparse: soft sub-bass pulses beating like a slow heartbeat, faint Rhodes electric piano chords lingering in the background, and subtle brushed percussion that feels like fingertips on fabric, Occasional distant reverb swells shimmer like a room fading in and out of focus, but the vocal remains dry, upfront, almost inside the ear canal, The pacing is slow, sultry, and deliberate, leaving generous space between phrases, heightening tension, Atmosphere is nocturnal, smoky, sensual, drawing the listener inward as though the singer is alone with them in a darkened room, guitar, emo, lo-fi

Slow ballad, BPM 40-180, crackling short-note funk guitar like James Brown, whispering and storytelling female vocals, percussive sounds of hitting cardboard boxes and empty steel cans, bass sound like shaking a plastic sheet, wobbly chorus A brutal, chaotic soundscape: the crack of a whip slamming violently against the ground, layered with the thunderous roar of collapsing buildings, Electric guitar is smashed onto the floor, producing raw, distorted bursts of noise, The bass is swung and thrashed around, its strings growling with uncontrolled resonance, The overall mix feels destructive and anarchic, blending industrial crashes with punk aggression — a sonic riot that feels like the world is breaking apart in real time

Modern ethereal experimental pop with emotional female vocals and detailed electronic textures, A fragile, expressive voice surrounded by evolving synth layers, granular atmospheres, and subtle percussive clicks, The sound should fill the space with luminous high frequencies and resonant overtones, creating a bright, spacious field, Deep reverb and wide stereo image make the track feel suspended in air, Rhythm is fluid and organic, shaped by abstract pulses instead of steady beats, The tone is intimate yet futuristic, blending warmth and artificial clarity, Express vulnerability and transcendence through technology, like emotion inside a digital cathedral, Use shimmering pads, reversed tones, airy glitches, and ambient noise to create motion and fragility, Emphasize contrast between silence and texture, human and synthetic, control and chaos, The result should feel cinematic, reflective, and otherworldly—a radiant sonic landscape that breathes and fills the entire space, 3Dsound

An alien with six arms and six legs drums with six wild sticks and six relentless feet, creating a rhythm beyond human comprehension, A sharp, furious acoustic guitar drives the beat, while the bass wanders between low and high registers, weaving an unpredictable groove, A detuned piano plays a free, unrestrained melody—and against that flow, a charming female vocalist sings softly, almost in a whisper, as if defying the tune itself, 3Dsound, male vocals

A tense, emotional soundscape capturing a small monkey trapped behind a rattling wire cage, Metal clanks and harsh rattles echo as the animal violently shakes the bars, the rhythm irregular, frantic, desperate, Subtle layers of breath and soft animal cries bleed through, mixed with the metallic screech of shifting wire, Faint wet sounds evoke blood and pain as fingers slip against cold steel, The atmosphere is claustrophobic — no music, just raw sound tension, Occasional low-frequency rumbles hint at the creature’s heartbeat and primal fear, Gradually, the noise builds, blurring into a visceral wall of clattering and strained breathing, then cuts off abruptly — silence, sudden and absolute, (Focus: realism, tension, raw emotion, Avoid background melodies; emphasize texture and dynamics, )