Evil Ranyl is based in The Netherlands. Mainly focusing on Electronica music. Industrial, Dance and Trance are the main genre's.
Quote by Evil Ranyl:
~I consider life to be a magical place. In my eyes everybody is an artist, since we decide ourselves what are life is going to be like. The power of our imagination has fascinated me ever since i've studied it more deeply..
You too can prosper in your own little world by making constructive use of this hidden power, when the image from within is clear enough it means your body can follow it, and since this is based on a fact i'm grateful for your time to watch a part of my world, my fantasies on this profile.~
Some more songs:
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Click to see Evil Ranyl on Hyves
Click to see Evil Ranyl on Youtube
Evil Ranyl - Rainy Forks photo clip
Evil Ranyl - Paradise
Evil Ranyl - For You
Evil Ranyl - Lost Love
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In your absence I am forced into finding other forms of amusement while thinking about you. Entranced by the sweet harmony of your lips, I gaze beyond reason to find the oasis of your brilliant soul. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a thousand supernovas. If I could have just one wish, it would be to wake up to your songs in the morning. How can I help but use your eyes as a means for self-asphyxiation? Your intoxicating reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts. Please let me hear more of that wonderful sound. Wood nymphs sprinkle your path with rose petals while you dance and prowl in the sequined moonlight with leftover cupcake sprinkles. I keep searching for you between the cushions. Panoramic aromavision is the future. May you always have stables of horses to service your needs. So charmingly silky, your skin is like a teardrop on a popsickle. Your beauty is equal to the smoothness of a polished gem.