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After the Signal
Apollo Frequency
Verified Artist
Apollo Frequency
Apollo Frequency is a dynamic UK-based vocal trio bringing infectious grooves and bold stage energy to the modern disco-pop scene. The group consists of vocalists Marcus King and Devon Cole—both London-born with roots in gospel, soul, and street performance—and Brighton native Chloe Hart, whose bright, powerful voice adds a radiant pop edge to the group’s sound.
Formed in Manchester, Apollo Frequency quickly built a reputation for their electrifying live shows, blending tight harmonies with high-energy beats reminiscent of classic funk and disco, yet reimagined for today’s dancefloors. Their music celebrates unity, rhythm, and the thrill of collective movement, turning every performance into a celebration.
Their debut single, After the Signal, is available exclusively on Filodyo, showcasing the trio’s signature mix of soulful hooks, driving basslines, and euphoric choruses. With undeniable chemistry both on and off stage, Apollo Frequency is poised to become one of the UK’s most exciting live acts—proving that when the signal hits, the dancefloor answers.
After the Signal
Apollo Frequency
Yeah… signal’s live
Mmm… ah-ah-ah
Let it roll
Oh-oh-oh…
Frequency’s pulling us through the crowd
Pulse in the air it’s beating loud
Every turn you make cuts through the noise
Drawn to the tone in your voice
Step in closer rhythm on my side
Closer closer nothing left to hide
Can’t slow down we’re on this ride
This is the signal locked inside
After the signal (yeah)
We keep it in motion (uh-huh)
Time’s in a circle (come on)
Under devotion (yeah yeah)
After the signal (oh)
We keep it in motion (no no)
Time’s in a circle (mmm)
Under devotion
Lines keep crossing code runs deep
Every beat we share’s a vow we keep
Gravity shifts when you’re in the frame
Nothing tonight will be the same
Step in closer rhythm on my side
Closer closer nothing left to hide
Can’t slow down we’re on this ride
This is the signal locked inside
After the signal (yeah)
We keep it in motion (uh-huh)
Time’s in a circle (come on)
Under devotion (yeah yeah)
After the signal (oh)
We keep it in motion (no no)
Time’s in a circle (mmm)
Under devotion
Transmission’s clear — stay on the line
Stay on the line stay on the line
Turn it around — keep it aligned
Keep it aligned keep it aligned
After the signal
We don’t let go
After the signal
We take control
After the signal (yeah)
We keep it in motion (uh-huh)
Time’s in a circle (come on)
Under devotion (yeah yeah)
CREDITS
Performer: Apollo Frequency
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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No Exit Frequency
Zephyrix
No Exit Frequency
Zephyrix
CREDITS
Performer: Zephyrix
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
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You Weren’t Looking
Soft Rebellion
You Weren’t Looking
Soft Rebellion
I passed your street last night
Didn’t mean to — or maybe I did
Same windows same light
But nothing inside felt like it did
You always said “it’s just a place”
But some rooms keep their ghosts
I still see you in that chair
Talking fast laughing most
I left a note in my head
For all the words I never said
Like how silence grew too loud
And how I stayed when I should’ve fled
I watched your eyes drift off
When I needed them to stay
But maybe I was asking
For more than you could say
You weren’t looking
When I reached out
You weren’t listening
When I came down
CREDITS
Performer: Soft Rebellion
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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The Wrong Daughter
Billie Arden
Verified Artist
Billie Arden
Billie Arden is an electrifying force in the modern dance-pop scene, hailing from Berlin, where her late-night writing sessions have breathed life into a catalog that pulsates with energy and emotion. With influences from funk and nu-disco, her music embodies a sleek, four-on-the-floor groove that promises to uplift spirits and get bodies moving. Tracks like "No Default Setting" showcase her confident vocal style—low and controlled in the verses, yet soaring and playful in the choruses—making each song feel like both a celebration and a personal manifesto. Through her polished production, which features tight rubbery basslines and glossy synth stabs, Arden crafts an infectious sound that captures the essence of joy and hope.
Exploring themes of authenticity and self-acceptance, Arden's lyrics reflect her determination to navigate a world that often seeks to confine individuality. While she embraces exuberance in her melodies, there's an undercurrent of defiance in tracks that challenge conventional norms and invite listeners to embrace their unique paths. Billie Arden's artistry extends beyond mere entertainment; it serves as an invitation to dance freely while celebrating one's true self, ensuring that each release resonates deeply with those seeking inspiration in both life and music.
The Wrong Daughter
Billie Arden
I left at seventeen before the bread was warm
took the blue suitcase nobody claimed
Mother stood polishing the same clean glass
Dad read the paper without turning a page
There was a woman’s name behind the pantry clock
written twice then crossed with a kitchen knife
I asked who she was
They asked why I was still awake
Huh
They said “You’ll understand when you’re older”
So I got older somewhere else
I was gone before the kettle sang
gone before they fixed their tale
Let them blame my age my temper
let them blame the morning train
I was gone gone gone—
they can call it running if they like
I didn’t leave because they hated me
I left because they knew me wrong
Years later a stranger stopped me near the docks
said “You walk exactly like she did”
I laughed and asked “Who?”
She looked at me as though I’d made a joke
Then she handed me a photograph:
my father younger one hand out of frame
and a girl with my uneven teeth
wearing the blue suitcase name tag
Huh Small world
Terrible handwriting
She said “Your mother tried her best”
I said “Which one?”
I was gone before the kettle sang
gone before they fixed their tale
Let them blame my age my temper
let them blame the morning train
I was gone gone gone—
they can call it running if they like
I didn’t leave because they hated me
I left because they knew me wrong
Maybe I was kept
Maybe I was traded
Maybe love gets very polite
when the truth is complicated
I never asked again
That keeps them nervous
I was gone before the kettle sang
gone before they fixed their tale
Let them polish every answer
I know where the story fails
I was gone gone gone—
huh they still insist I’m wild
I didn’t leave because I hated them
I left as someone else’s child
CREDITS
Performer: Billie Arden
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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We Built A World
Elias Thoreau
Verified Artist
Elias Thoreau
Elias Thoreau: the lesser known, wonderfully flamboyant cousin of Walden's man himself, who swapped the solitude of nature for the wild shenanigans of the indie music scene. Hailing from a small town in France where his famous relative lived, he's been spinning tales about love, loss, and large vegetable patches since the turn of the millennium in his own alternative style.
There's a certain brooding melancholy about his music that lingers long after the last note has been played – think Joy Division in a neverending existential crisis, only slightly offset by the enchanting sounds of accordion. His flagship hit, "We Built a World," still gives us Feels-a-go-go, as it paints a vivid storytelling frontier, each sad cadence wrapped in lush instrumentation and poignant lyrics about the construction and subsequent demolition of emotional walls.
Guided by a deep-rooted philosophy that in order to truly feel alive you need to swing from the heights of joy and dip into the dark valleys of sorrow, Elias Thoreau’s music truly embodies this. So next time you feel like embarking on a soul-touching flight of emotions, with a sidestep into the vegetable patch, grab a glass of fine wine, crank up the volume, and let Monsieur Thoreau serenade you. After all, who needs Prozac when there's the sweet, sweet melancholy of Elias Thoreau around?
We Built A World
Elias Thoreau
We’re tracing cracks across the floor
Where we danced before the walls wore thin
Time doesn’t heal it just rearranges
And I’m still finding pieces of where we’ve been
You said forever but forever’s a lie
A shadow that lingers when the sun says goodbye
I’m holding on but I’m losing my grip
On the edge of a memory I let it slip
We built a world that couldn’t last
A house of cards in a hurricane’s path
Now I’m sifting through the aftermath
Of a love that burned too bright too fast
(Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh)
The clock keeps ticking but it feels so slow
Every second’s a weight I can’t let go
I see your face in every crowded room
A ghost of a love that met its doom
You said forever but forever’s a lie
A shadow that lingers when the sun says goodbye
I’m holding on but I’m losing my grip
On the edge of a memory I let it slip
We built a world that couldn’t last
A house of cards in a hurricane’s path
Now I’m sifting through the aftermath
Of a love that burned too bright too fast
(Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh)
And if I could turn back the hands
Would I choose to love you again?
Or let the silence win
And never begin?
We built a world that couldn’t last
A house of cards in a hurricane’s path
Now I’m sifting through the aftermath
Of a love that burned too bright too fast
(Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh)
I’m tracing cracks across the floor
But I can’t find us there anymore
CREDITS
Performer: Elias Thoreau
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Mile By Mile
Donna Cool
Verified Artist
Donna Cool
Donna Cool is a country-pop singer and songwriter whose music pairs warm acoustic textures with polished live-band energy and an easy, confident vocal presence. Her songs focus on movement, connection and the small details that turn ordinary days into lasting memories. On “Mile By Mile,” she transforms a slow drive, paper-cup coffee and an open sky into a bright celebration of companionship and forward motion. The track’s relaxed groove and singalong refrain reflect her instinct for melodies that feel immediate without losing their heart. Donna approaches each song as a shared journey, balancing crisp pop craft with the grounded storytelling of country music. Her inviting sound is built for windows-down listening, long roads and the quiet optimism of choosing to keep moving.
Mile By Mile
Donna Cool
Tank half full windows down
Dust in the back road leaving town
Big sky pulling on my sleeve
Got a map got a song got you with me
Mile by mile we shake it loose
Yellow line running under our shoes
Heart to heart let the world go by
We’re making a home out of open sky
Happy road happy road
Keep on rolling let it go
Happy road happy road
We were born to drive it slow
(oh-oh) Happy road
(oh-oh) Happy road
Gas station coffee paper cups
Laughing so hard that we can’t stop
Sticky hands on the steering wheel
Every little turn feels real feels real
Mile by mile we shake it loose
Yellow line running under our shoes
Heart to heart let the world go by
We’re making a home out of open sky
Happy road happy road
Keep on rolling let it go
Happy road happy road
We were born to drive it slow
(oh-oh) Happy road
(oh-oh) Happy road
If the rain comes down we’ll dance through it
If the map folds up we’ll laugh and miss
Nothing behind us nothing to prove
Just this road and me and you
Happy road happy road
Keep on rolling let it go
Happy road happy road
We were born to drive it slow
Happy road happy road
Every mile is ours to hold
(oh-oh) Happy road
(oh-oh) Happy road
CREDITS
Performer: Donna Cool
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Albion
Erik Lindholm
Verified Artist
Erik Lindholm
Swedish born and dance-floor dominator, Erik Lindholm, boasts a temperament as lively as his pulsating bass lines. His sonic sensibilities, threaded through every groove in his heart-thumping dance maestro, are as intriguing as the tale of his journey to the top of the beat kingdom.
Raised in the heart of Gothenburg, Lindholm's coming-of-age could be likened to a groovy scandi-noir episode spiced with Abba tracks. His gruff but supportive Fishmonger father, Olaf, served up his son's first taste of rhythm with the flick of his filleting knife, while his samba-loving mother, Ingrid, nurtured his love for infectious cadence. Schooldays were filled with misadventures involving tin-can drum sets, impromptu corridor concerts, and confiscated mixtapes. Bet his bemused math teacher never guessed this rebel with a cause would rise as a dance music sovereign.
Advertising his outright refusal to be pigeonholed, Lindholm's "Albion" is more than an axiom of his sound, it's a representation of his relentless pursuit of reinvention. This dance-infused ode to joy, shimmers with synths, pulsates with kinetic beats and is as intoxicating as a round of round-the-clock-midsummer-Swedish-sunshine. It's a rollicking auditory journey aptly capturing his carpe diem approach to making people move and groove.
Erik Lindholm's music vividly paints a colorful backdrop of effervescent vibes and infectious enthusiasm. And while we could end this with something delightfully corny like, "this Scandinavian sensation is dancing to the beat of his own drum machine," let's leave it at this - Lindholm lives to make hearts thump in sync with his beats, and folks, he sure succeeds.
Albion
Erik Lindholm
Why do great times feel so silent
Why do doormen wear rags
Why do women in love
Feel so dead
In a dead world why do great times feel so silent
Over ripped sheet music why do doormen wear rags
On the Pavonia sewers why do women in love
Feel so dead in a dead world
Where Albion is silent where Albion is silent
Why do great times feel so silent
Why do doormen wear rags
Why do women in love
Feel so dead
Why is our pretty nurse standing there
Why that sorry expression on the face of her lover
So I spake to him of womankind
I said here council's floral it svours like the thyme
He said
How could you blame me when I told you it was her
I said
And we know the truth
You're a lover like your father
Later in the painting room as Ripper's painting light
Comes the lover placed by my hand
On the canvas of our wedding night
There a similitude derues your lover's blush tonight
As her florescent eyes explore mine
So remember even flowers are suseptible to night
CREDITS
Performer: Erik Lindholm
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Try If You Can
The Fog Has Teeth
Try If You Can
The Fog Has Teeth
CREDITS
Performer: The Fog Has Teeth
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Window Light After ...
Mara Vale
Verified Artist
Mara Vale
Mara Vale makes sleek night-drive pop with a disco pulse: live bass lines, clean rhythm guitar, warm strings, and hooks that feel lit by streetlights. Her songs balance playful movement with a bittersweet city glow, built for listeners who want groove, melody, and a little electricity under the skin.
Her sound sits between classic dance-floor craft and modern pop polish, with soulful female vocals carrying stories of late buses, rooftop coffee, open city windows, and small moments that suddenly feel cinematic. Mara Vale keeps the arrangements bright and human: tight drums, handclaps, piano stabs, and choruses designed to move without turning into a cliché.
Window Light After Eight
Mara Vale
The shutters lean half-open
On a street rinsed clean by rain
A receipt curls in my pocket
Like it wants to speak your name
Glass shelves hold the evening
Silver bracelets folded blue
Someone laughs by the mirrors
Then the echo thins to two
I keep the counter glowing
Soft enough to let you stay
Every little hour slows down
When the day unpins its gray
Window light after eight
Moves across the polished floor
Nothing loud nothing late
Just the bell above the door
If you come in from the weather
With your collar turned against the air
I'll be humming with the register
Like I knew you'd find me there
Elevator doors are breathing
In the mall across the square
Mannequins wear patient faces
Under amber fitting-room glare
There is music in the hangers
When they slide along the rail
Tiny moons in every button
Tiny ships in every sale
I keep the counter glowing
Soft enough to let you stay
Every little hour slows down
When the day unpins its gray
Window light after eight
Moves across the polished floor
Nothing loud nothing late
Just the bell above the door
If you come in from the weather
With your collar turned against the air
I'll be humming with the register
Like I knew you'd find me there
We don't have to call it waiting
We can call it closing slow
Let the streetlights choose the colors
Let the last few customers go
Window light after eight
A quiet gold along the door
Nothing loud nothing late
Just a rhythm asking for more
If you come in from the weather
With your collar turned against the air
I'll be humming with the register
Like I knew you'd find me there
CREDITS
Performer: Mara Vale
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Heart on Fire
Olivia B
Verified Artist
Olivia B
Olivia B is a vibrant force in the contemporary music scene, captivating audiences with her dynamic blend of dance, disco, EDM, and pop. Hailing from London, she draws inspiration from the pulsating energy of the city’s nightlife. The local club culture has profoundly influenced her sound, infusing her tracks with a sense of freedom and euphoria that resonates with listeners. Her artistry extends beyond mere performance; it is a reflection of her late-night writing sessions, where raw emotions and fleeting thoughts transform into infectious melodies.
Her latest track, "Heart on Fire," encapsulates this emotional intensity. With lyrics that speak to resilience and empowerment, Olivia crafts a narrative that blends dreamy undertones with an upbeat tempo. The song carries a hopeful message, encouraging listeners to rise above their fears and embrace the intoxicating rush of life. This track is not just an anthem for the dance floor; it fits seamlessly into her broader catalog that explores themes of love, self-discovery, and the vibrant highs of youth.
Throughout her career, Olivia has skillfully navigated various musical styles while maintaining a consistent vocal identity that is both powerful and expressive. Her voice effortlessly transitions from delicate whispers to soaring choruses, creating an engaging listening experience that invites listeners to connect deeply with her songs. Each release feels like a new chapter in her musical journey, showcasing her evolution as an artist while still paying homage to her roots.
In addition to "Heart on Fire," Olivia's discography offers a rich tapestry of sounds that celebrate life's complexities. Each track is meticulously crafted to evoke different emotions, making her music relatable yet exhilarating. The danceable rhythms paired with heartfelt lyrics create an atmosphere where listeners can lose themselves on the dance floor or find solace in their own thoughts.
As Olivia B continues to hone her craft and experiment with new sounds, she remains committed to creating music that uplifts and inspires. Her passion for storytelling through song shines brightly in every performance, inviting audiences to share in the experience. With a bright future ahead, Olivia is poised to leave an indelible mark on the music landscape as she shares more of her heart and soul through her art.
Heart on Fire
Olivia B
My head a mess
A total wreck
My thoughts a blur
A train gone wrong
This feeling here
It makes me strong
Yeah it makes me strong
Can't be wrong
Heart on fire
Burning bright
Higher higher
Into the night
Heart on fire
No more fright
Take flight take flight
A crazy dream
A wild scream
A rushing tide
Nowhere to hide
This energy
Inside of me
No turning back
No off the track
A brand new day
Come what may
I feel
CREDITS
Performer: Olivia B
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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Hold Me Through the...
Ayla Vion
Verified Artist
Ayla Vion
Ayla Vion is an evocative pop artist whose roots in church choirs give her music a sense of hope and uplifting energy, even as she navigates the complexities of modern life. Based in London, Ayla combines the rhythmic pulse of dance and EDM with electronic elements that elevate her introspective lyrics. Her track “Hold Me Through the Fallout” exemplifies this synergy, featuring dreamy melodies and vibrant beats that echo the dichotomy between comfort and chaos in urban living. Amidst bustling streets, her music captures those fleeting moments of stillness and reflection.
Transitioning from a sacred musical background to the world of secular sounds came with both sacrifices and rewards for Ayla. Each song she crafts echoes stories of resilience, marked by the tension between nostalgia and forward momentum. The themes of connection and emotional resonance weave through tracks, revealing a narrative of individuals not only seeking solace but also striving to embrace tomorrow's challenges. This duality resonates with listeners who understand that moving forward sometimes means confronting contrasting memories.
As Ayla continues to carve out her unique niche in the music scene, she leaves an indelible mark on audiences who appreciate her blend of joyous rhythms and contemplative lyrics. With each performance, whether at an intimate venue or a pulsing festival, her aspiration remains clear: to inspire others to find beauty even amidst life's uncertainties. With a growing catalog that reflects both her past experiences and future aspirations, Ayla Vion stands poised to resonate with many more souls searching for light in the fallout.
Hold Me Through the Fallout
Ayla Vion
Signals break and drift through empty streets
I’m standing still while the city repeats
Tomorrow feels colder than the things we’ve known
Concrete hums softly like a world overgrown
People move faster but they’re stuck in place
Everything forward yet we’re losing grace
Maybe I’m learning
That silence can warn
Maybe the future
Arrives already worn
Hold me through the fallout
Keep me steady when the noise cuts deep
I don’t fear the unknown
If you’re someone that I get to keep
Hold me through the fallout
Guide me where the fractured roads all meet
I don’t fear the unknown
If we walk it with the same heartbeat
Screens blink stories that no one can trust
Words turn brittle breaking down into dust
Still there’s a compass somewhere in your tone
Pulling me forward when the world feels thrown
Maybe I’m learning
That silence can warn
Maybe the future
Arrives already worn
Hold me through the fallout
Keep me steady when the noise cuts deep
I don’t fear the unknown
If you’re someone that I get to keep
Hold me through the fallout
Guide me where the fractured roads all meet
I don’t fear the unknown
If we walk it with the same heartbeat
When the last wave trembles
I won’t run from the scene
If the future is colder
We can still stay between
CREDITS
Performer: Ayla Vion
Written by: filodyo.
Arranged & Produced by: filodyo / Hakan E.
Distribution: notFM — notfm.com
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