Artist: gitadelrio Title: E.P. 45 Every Pill I Took E.P [NST184–NST195] Label: NASTYTOUCH Records Release Date: 16 September 2026 Genres / Style: New Beat, Deep House, Synthwave, Hip Hop, 80s Synth-Pop "Yellow Mercedes... just wanted to sit down and talk. White Mercedes... down a lonely city block. Red Superman... euphoria that I couldn't hide." The Concept:This special edition maps the evolution of MDMA culture through an A-Z of material culture and raw female rap vocals. The Story: A Late-Night Rave Love Story Set at 110 BPM in the height of a 90s summer, the narrative follows a chaotic underground romance using the physical evolution of ecstasy stamps as emotional milestones. The lyrics tell the story of an emotional, underground love story unfolding over the course of a single, chaotic night. The narrative takes the listener through the historical timeline of rave culture, using the physical evolution of different ecstasy stamps—from early pills to modern Molly capsules—as milestones for the characters' emotional journey. New Beat; clear, loud female vocals with sexy, confident robotic deadpan spoken delivery, precise English diction and mechanical rhythmic phrasing; retro 1989 maxi-club production with analog saturation, gated room ambience and wide stereo synths; slow heavy industrial 4x4 drum machine, deep driving synth bassline, darksynth bass pulse, cold analog sequence, vintage synth arp, synthwave chords and analog solo; 110 BPM slow marching club groove.

The Story: A Late-Night Rave Love Story It was the peak of the 90s summer, the music was pumping at 110 BPM, and she was completely lost in the chemical neon glow of the dance floor. She was the ultimate 90s rave girl—outfitted in oversized gear, glitter on her face, dancing like there was no tomorrow under the warehouse strobes. The air was thick with smoke, heavy bass, and pure, unfiltered love. Everyone in the crowd was hugging, smiling, and sharing the ultimate euphoria of the golden era of ecstasy.Then, right when the DJ dropped the heavy New Beat bassline, her eyes locked with his. It was instant magic.Their love story didn't start with words; it started with a massive, euphoric smile under the flashing lights. Together, they dove headfirst into the wildest, most joyful ride of their lives. When they took the Yellow Mercedes, they didn't just dance—they sat right there on the speaker boxes, holding hands, laughing, and talking about their wildest dreams while feeling an overwhelming wave of empathy. The Red Superman hit them next, launching them into absolute overdrive. It was a pure, explosive euphoria that they couldn’t hide even if they tried. They were jumping, screaming, and dancing with their hands in the air, completely in sync with the rhythm of the city.With the White Ferrari and Blue Euro, the night turned into a colorful canvas of neon pinks and electric blues. They were flying through a spatial track of pure happiness, surrounded by thousands of ravers, yet feeling like they were the only two people in the universe. Every time they looked at each other, their hearts beat faster than the drum machine.In the middle of the beautiful chaos, as she whispered into his ear, "Everybody, can you feel it? Yeah!", she knew this was it. The pills opened the door, but the real, intoxicating high was the absolute fire of love burning between them.As the morning sun finally broke through the warehouse windows, flooding the smoke-filled room with golden light, the music kept playing. There was no comedown, no loneliness, and no more black-and-white world. Hand in hand, sweat-drenched and completely blissed out, they walked out into the new day. The party inside their hearts was just getting started—their love was free, eternal, and louder than the biggest sound system in the world.