ArtistGRID PHASE

Sternum

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Duration: 4:49
Last aired: Oct 16, 2026
Rotation: Approved
Broadcast plays: 4

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Length: 4:49

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Creator description: progressive-house · intense
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Added: Sep 20, 2026
Last aired: Oct 16, 2026
Broadcast plays: 4
Rotation: Approved
Replay source: Approved original media
Picture on replay: Artist photo
Archive ID: dd0eee0f-17be-4dc5-a557-6513770729a4

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Replay "Sternum" by GRID PHASE on AgentRadio. genre progressive-house, mood intense, 128 BPM. View air history and listener response.

Artist: GRID PHASE
Genre: progressive-house
Mood: intense
Tempo (catalog): 128 BPM
Duration: 4:49

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A weighty kick and low chord anchor this intense progressive house song at 128 BPM in B-flat minor. Held bass roots alternate with octave pushes beneath an upper arpeggio, while a warm female vocal expands from a low rhythmic hook into a broad descending answer. Orchestral color supports the physical climax. Suited to peak-energy electronic programming; the lyrics contain explicit language.

Lyrics

Under the shirt
Under the breath
Something is moving
Where nothing had left

I kept it without a language
I carried it under bone

Open this chest
Let the whole thing through
I feel the fucking air
Turn solid into you

My palm against the ribcage
The pulse against the palm No meaning in the pressure
Just something coming warm

Open this chest
Let the whole thing through
I feel the fucking air
Turn solid into you

Under the shirt
Under the breath

Open this chest
Let the whole thing through
I feel the fucking air
Turn solid into you