Convergence Dance album by PPP
From the digital streams of Seoul to the biodynamic farms of the future, Convergence is a 36-minute blueprint for synchronized souls. Merging AI-composed frequencies with ancient folk instrumentation, this manifesto doesn’t just play music—it architects a new reality. Each track is a psychoacoustic layer in a grand design, transforming soundwaves into a scaffold for a peaceful world.
Inspired by the Resource-Based Economy’s promise of intelligent abundance and the golden seams of Kintsugi philosophy, Convergence engineers harmony. This is propaganda re-engineered: not to awaken, but to actively assemble the tools, connections, and conscious rhythms for our collective upgrade.
We composed Convergence to be the functional score for a new society. When you stream it, you fund the propagation of its core ideas. When you wear the merch, you become a node in its living network. This isn’t just an album—it’s the prototype for humanity’s next logical step. Press play. Align systems. Initiate the Convergence.
One Pulse by PPP
This is the pulse! The rhythm of the new!
This is the love! Breaking through for you!
For peace, for love, for the dance!
This is our chance!
One peace, one breath, one heartbeat, loud and clear
The time for change is now, the message is right here
In every step we take, a brand new world we make
So feel the rhythm for humanity’s sake!
This is the pulse! The rhythm of the new!
This is the love! Breaking through for you!
For peace, for love, for the dance!
This is our chance!
An t-am é seo!
함깁시다!
¡Paz y amor!
始めましょう
This is the pulse! The rhythm of the new! (The new!)
This is the love! Breaking through for you! (For you!)
For peace, for love, for the dance!
For peace, for love, for the dance!
This is our chance!
For peace, for love, for the dance…
Music production by PPP © 2026
Digital Mirror by PPP
미래가 닥쳤다, 누가 쥐고 있는 거야? (The future is here, who’s holding the reins?)
AI는 도구야, 내가 주인인가, 꼭두각시인가? (AI is a tool, am I the master, or the puppet?)
Digital mirror, silent flow
What secret gardens will we grow?
A blank canvas, a borrowed mind
What version of us will they find?
A future woven from you and me!
Are we the puppet master, do we hold the key?!
Because what we code now is what will be!
Digital ocean, deep and wide
Nowhere for our old selves to hide
Echoes of our joy and pain
Will they be sunshine, will they be rain??
A future woven from you and me!
Are we the puppet master, do we hold the key?!
Because what we code now is what will be!
A future woven from you and me!
Are we the puppet master, do we hold the key?!
Because what we code now is what will be!
A future woven from you and me!
Are we the puppet master, do we hold the key?!
Because what we code now is what will be!
Masa depan datang, jangan takut!
AI hanya alat, cinta yang akan memandu!
Kita kuat, kita mengerti!
Damai di hati, damai akan merdeka!
A future woven from you and me!
Are we the puppet master, do we hold the key?!
Because what we code now is what will be!
What we code… is what will be…
What we code… is what will be…
What we code… is what will be…
Music production by PPP © 2026
The Game by PPP
I used to play the game, I thought I knew the score
Trabajando día y noche para subir de nivel
But the points are just an illusion, you always need some more
From the crown to the corporation, it’s the same eternal law
It’s all a game, a crazy game
On a pale blue dot, we chase the flame
It’s all a game, for power and fame
Are we the players? Or just the fuel for the flame?
¡Qué locura! ¡Qué locura!
I see the strings, I see the board, from the outside looking in
Una máquina de deuda que gira sin parar
We fight for paper kingdoms while the real world grows thin
¿Todo esto por un número? Is this where we begin?
It’s all a game, a crazy game
On a pale blue dot, we chase the flame
It’s all a game, for power and fame
Are we the players? Or just a name in the game?
¡Qué locura!
Look down from the stars… what do you see?
Unos seres inteligentes… ¿o no?
Building cages of gold… for a temporary key…
Is this the peak of wisdom? ¿O es la trampa?
The 1% write the rules, the 99% just play
They sell us dreams of being king for a fortune and a day
But the throne is just a logo, the castle made of debt
Yeh sabsé bada dhokha hai
A trap that we forget…
We’re gardeners in Eden, but we’re paving it with greed…
Trading paradise for profit, a suicidal creed…
¿Hasta cuándo?
It’s all a game, a crazy game! (A crazy game!)
On a pale blue dot, we chase the flame! (*¡En este punto azul!*)
It’s all a game, for power and fame!
Are we the players? Or is our purpose the same?
¡Basta ya!
We are the 99!
¡Despierta!
Just a game…
Music production by PPP © 2026