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docredder

I"m now taking a six-week digital detox vacation. We"ll see and hear from each other again in 2026! Happy Holidays! "Redder" is a palindrome. Like "racecar" or "level". These pieces of music ain"t. My name is Volker Redder, online I go by "docredder." It all came about because I studied biology and computer science for a long time and received my doctorate as the crowning achievement of my academic career. As a child, I sang Bach in the church"s „Knabenchor Unser Lieben Frauen“ because my mother

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00:05:00

Psst, that's forbidden

docredder ·

2025/06/27

Three young boys, hidden in the shadows of an old cinema, wide-eyed and amazed, watching secretly a western on the big screen. (Instrumental)

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00:09:15

Guarding The Dream

docredder ·

2025/06/26

The gentle whisper of the free, A hallowed silence, meant to be. This tender peace, a fragile grace, Reflected in each human face. But when the shadows fiercely grow, And ancient fears begin to flow, A different strength, a stern command, To guard the dream, in this dear land. The sword we draw, a painful gleam, To save the light, dispel the dream Of slumbering souls, in twilight deep, While sacred promises we keep. But when the shadows fiercely grow, And ancient fears begin to flow, A different

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00:04:23

A Singing Soul

docredder ·

2025/06/25

The strings they gently sound, An echo far and near, The darkness all around Becomes so wondrous clear. On waves so soft and bright, By ether gently borne, A tender, fading light, Dispels what once was torn. Hear how the soul does sing, All boundaries softly fall. Eternity takes wing And answers to their call. What once as wall did stand, Dissolves in melody, The hearts, now hand in hand, Find understanding, truly. Hear how the soul does sing, All boundaries softly fall. Eternity takes wing And

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00:05:29

Ein Hauch von Klang

docredder ·

2025/06/24

Da ist ein Klang, der sich erhebt und schwebt, Von Soundcloud-Wellen sanft getragen, Ein milder Hauch, Der Mauern überwindet, überlebt, Und Grenzen sprengt, die wir in unseren Köpfen haben. Die Töne schwingen, unberührt von Leid und Streit, Hier an dem Ort, wo Seelen sich begegnen. All das, was Menschen trennt durch Ort und Zeit, Wird hier mit Harmonie und Klang zu neuem Leben. Ein jeder Klang ist Licht, das Mauern überwindet, Die alte Finsternis zerbricht, und neues Leben findet. Ein Hauch

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00:05:00

Trust

docredder ·

2025/06/23

How far our being stretches, a single breath, A whisper trembling in the unknown's sway. The heart, a bird, takes flight from certain death, Trusting a hand that guides it on its way. Trust – you’re an angel's silent stride, Trust – descending into empty space. Trust – not knowing where your weary feet will bide, Trust – clinging to grace, in some unseen embrace. The soul dives deep where nameless waters flow, A mirrored lake, reflecting every fear. And yet, from distant shores, a gentle

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00:06:40

To Dust We Trust

docredder ·

2025/06/22

The rose, it blooms, a tender plea,Then sheds its petals, wild and free. A silent whisper, soft and low, Where yesterday's bright colors go. The fading light, the gentle rust, An angel's wing, a fleeting grace, In time's embrace, no lasting trace, To dust we turn, from dust we trust. The child's pure gaze, a moment's gleam, Lost in a half-forgotten dream. A fragile hand, it seeks the air, Then vanishes, beyond compare. The fading light, the gentle rust, An angel's wing, a fleeting grace, In time's

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00:03:25

One By One

docredder ·

2025/06/20

Ten loud Nazis, stomping through the square, Shouting their nonsense into open air. One read a book — and dropped the act, Now there were nine with fiction to attack. One by one, they spin around, Tripping on lies, tumbling down. Truth’s too strong, too wide, too sound — The Nazis fell down, deep to the ground! Nine bold Nazis, fists up high, Mocking the world, waving flags in the sky. One met a nurse with a different view, He listened once — now there were two. Oops — wait — math’s gone wrong,

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00:02:44

You Did It Too

docredder ·

2025/06/19

You lied last year. I lie today. You broke the rules, So I'm okay. You yelled at work, So now I scream. Don’t call me out — We’re on the team. You did it too! You did it too! Why blame me When you did it too? Point your finger, I’ll point back. Truth is gone — Let’s just attack! You skipped the line. I cut it now. You cheat in love? Don’t raise your brow. You drove too fast. I crashed the car. You lit the match — I burned the bar. You did it too! You did it too! Why fix things When I can blame

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00:04:27

A Walk In The Park

docredder ·

2025/06/17

Instrumental

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00:08:02

From The Sky, I See Home

docredder ·

2025/06/16

Ten thousand feet high, but my heart’s below, Where the pine trees sway and the soft winds blow. I see my home, the lake, the old oak tree, Is that my girl waving back at me? From the sky, I see home, Where the quiet winds roam. Where my babies laugh and my soul can rest, Where love wears jeans and Sunday’s best. Oh, my heart, you're not alone — From the sky, I see home. Years at war and nights too long, Dusty roads and battle songs. But now I’m close, and tears just flow, There’s peace below the

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00:05:07

Berlin Gals

docredder ·

2025/06/15

We’re not the „pretty gals“ in this city. We’re not here to party. We are a warning. We own the night. WE OWN THE NIGHT. Red lips, blue fire, cigarettes like knives Berlin whispers, but we’re screaming lives Dancing through danger, heels hit like drums Heartbeats sync to the neon hum We got neon in our blood, Wounds wrapped up in light and mud No love songs, no “please come back” — We light the sky, then fade to black Berlin girls don’t cry, we burn We make the city’s heartbeat turn No fairy

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00:04:12

We're All Gonna Die

docredder ·

2025/06/14

Instrumental.

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00:05:37

A Question Of Liberty

docredder ·

2025/06/13

Instrumental.

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00:08:54

This Is Mars

docredder ·

2025/06/13

When she finally sets foot on Martian soil, The red dust blooming like breath beneath her boots, Something in her chest tightens— Not with fear, but with a quiet recognition. The domes rise just as Bradbury described them: Delicate, crystalline, like bubbles caught mid-dream. The canals shimmer with the ghost of water, And the wind hums not with science, but with memory. But it’s when she sees the eyes— Wide, amber, ancient eyes watching from the hills— That she begins to understand. The

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00:06:52

Echo, the City calls your Name

docredder ·

2025/06/12

Echo! Echo! Echo! Echo! Echo! Echo! Echo, the city calls your name Echo, a whisper in the night Echo, the truth is now aflame Echo, ignited by the light She called herself Echo, not from a past untold A silhouette in tactical grey, through city streets she'd roam Her neon-orange bob, a flame burning bold A city forgotten its name, where she made her home She didn't blink, she didn't smile, just eyes of green and blue Asking questions deeply, clearly, knowing all the answers too A mic in her

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00:04:37

I Am The Echo

docredder ·

2025/06/09

Neon buzzin’ in my brain City lights forget my name I was built from static pain Room 304 remembers rain No past, no place Just fragments in my face Green eyes, northern trace A ghost in human space Microphone, not to sing But to say everything Wires hum, the tape begins Truth burns under synthetic skins I am the Echo— Of fire and fall Not flesh, but memory That haunts these walls I am the Echo— Of a silenced scream Not real, but reason Inside a broken dream Bullet reverb in my chest I watched

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00:06:19

Embrace the Cosmic Illusion past the Event Horizon

docredder ·

2025/06/08

Instrumental.dit – dit-dit-dit-dah – dit – dah-dit – dah // dit-dit-dit-dit – dah-dah-dah – dit-dah-dit – dit-dit – dah-dah-dit-dit – dah-dah-dah – dah-dit

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00:06:11

Insula Island

docredder ·

2025/06/06

"Insula Island" is a poetic play on the Latin word "insula", a real region deep within the human brain responsible for self-awareness, body perception, and emotional balance. The title hints at a mental escape: a peaceful inner island where the mind can rest, reset, and resist the chaos of modern overload. The cover art visualizes this concept literally, turning the brain’s insular cortex into a tropical island at sunset. It’s both a place in your head and out of this world. A surreal

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00:07:03

After The Flood

docredder ·

2025/06/06

It’s far behind, the wildest wave, But some were lost we couldn’t save. Oh blessed shore, oh quiet sand, The sea once claimed your gentle land. It’s far behind, the wildest wave, But hope remains. Oh blessed shore, still wet with grace, We walk the edge and find our place. It’s far behind, the wildest wave, But some were lost we couldn’t save. Oh blessed shore, oh quiet sand, The sea once claimed your gentle land. The flood is gone, the silence near, Still echoes roll from yesteryear. Above

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00:03:05

Off To Bremen

docredder ·

2025/06/05

This is an overdramatized version of the story of the Bremen Town Musicians. I had a lot of fun making it. Hope you enjoy it too. :-) Oh they walked so far with a tear in their eye, But they dreamed of a place with a bluer sky. Something better must wait ahead— Better than fear, better than dread. First came the donkey, old and gray, Worked the farm till his legs gave way. Thrown aside when he slowed down, He set his sights on Bremen town. Next was a dog with a loyal bark, Chased from home

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