A hypnotic fusion where UK garage meets Indian classical traditions. Built on a skippy two-step foundation at 130 bpm, "Cardamom" weaves sitar melodies and tabla rhythms through chopped vocal samples and wobbling bass. Mina's sparse, introspective lyrics explore the weight of unspoken words and cultural identity—"a stain, a mark, a line, a thread"—while the production literally embodies two worlds colliding. As garage synths pulse and tabla patterns interlock with syncopated snares, the track creates a transcendent space where East London grit meets South Asian soul, all anchored by that whispered mantra: Cardamom.

Dreamy synthpop anthem for the hopeless romantics still believing in love at 3 a.m. – shimmering chillwave keys and breathless beats drift beneath Manhattan’s skyline while a heart quietly refuses to lock its door.

A haunting electronic odyssey into the shadows we hide behind calm faces – Middle Eastern strings weave through glacial synths like sand through cracked glass, turning every heartbeat into a suspense film where serenity and dread share the same breath.

The ultimate “I should’ve known better” banger you’ll scream-sing after being done dirty – infectious dancehall-tinged electronic fire with razor-sharp patois vocals that turn betrayal into a victory lap: you played me, I leveled up, now watch me glow in the rearview.

Close your eyes and you’re standing alone on a midnight subway platform – immersive ambient synth layers swirl with distant train rumbles, echoing footsteps, and that electric hush right before the doors slide open. Pure cinematic transit euphoria, no words needed.

The feel-good self-love earworm you didn’t know you needed – sparkling, bouncy synths and radiant melodies wrap around vulnerable vocals asking “am I enough?” until the chorus hits and the answer becomes a triumphant, danced-out YES. Instant mood-lifter.

Pure retro-futuristic adrenaline for the open road – cruising synthwave mastery with pulsing arpeggios, lush pads, and a heartbeat kick drum that turns every highway into your personal Tron grid. Put the top down, hit play, and let the night blur past in streaks of violet and crimson.