Uploaded July 2025 | Updated September 2026, 1 hour ago
The Keredian Boys don’t do energetic performances. Instead, they sit in a half-circle with their instruments resting in their laps and drinks always within reach. Thuck, Chisgar, Benno, and Rooy look less like musicians and more like a crew of retired smugglers — long-limbed, sag-skinned, and dressed in glittery, ornate jumpsuits that gleam under stage lights like something out of a HoloNet fever dream. Their shows burn slow, almost ritualistic, buoyed by bottles of rotgut and a kind of weary, knowing showmanship.
Much like the performers themselves, The Hutt Dance of Death isn’t fast — and it isn’t subtle. It creeps forward like a lounge-slow funeral march, all deep-throated harmonies, heavy drumbeats, and an oily bassline that drips with dread. The lyrics paint a picture of Nal Hutta’s criminal underworld: cartel palaces, endless indulgence, and the slow, grinding violence of a system built on spice, slavery, and silent suffering.
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These original songs were composed and written by me, then translated into my custom, extended version of Huttese, which I call "PufferGlitch Huttese" or the "Poglichii Accent" ( see more at tinyurl.com/PufferGlitchHuttese ). The tracks were then brought to life using Suno ( tinyurl.com/PufferSuno ) and as PufferGlitch Ambience, I retain the rights to these compositions.
The artist names I’ve assigned to each track are entirely fictional, as I enjoy adding a bit of lore to each piece.
I’m also overjoyed to see these tracks featured in fan videos, as long as my YouTube channel is properly credited and tagged.
#StarWars #StarWarsMusic #Ambience
The Keredian Boys don’t do energetic performances. Instead, they sit in a half-circle with their instruments resting in their laps and drinks always within reach. Thuck, Chisgar, Benno, and Rooy look less like musicians and more like a crew of retired smugglers — long-limbed, sag-skinned, and dressed in glittery, ornate jumpsuits that gleam under stage lights like something out of a HoloNet fever dream. Their shows burn slow, almost ritualistic, buoyed by bottles of rotgut and a kind of weary, knowing showmanship.
Much like the performers themselves, The Hutt Dance of Death isn’t fast — and it isn’t subtle. It creeps forward like a lounge-slow funeral march, all deep-throated harmonies, heavy drumbeats, and an oily bassline that drips with dread. The lyrics paint a picture of Nal Hutta’s criminal underworld: cartel palaces, endless indulgence, and the slow, grinding violence of a system built on spice, slavery, and silent suffering.
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If you enjoy this song, please like and subscribe to support the channel, and may the Force be with you!
To support me or to grab some RPG tokens, check out my Ko-Fi page: ko-fi.com/pufferfishguy
These original songs were composed and written by me, then translated into my custom, extended version of Huttese, which I call "PufferGlitch Huttese" or the "Poglichii Accent" ( see more at tinyurl.com/PufferGlitchHuttese ). The tracks were then brought to life using Suno ( tinyurl.com/PufferSuno ) and as PufferGlitch Ambience, I retain the rights to these compositions.
The artist names I’ve assigned to each track are entirely fictional, as I enjoy adding a bit of lore to each piece.
I’m also overjoyed to see these tracks featured in fan videos, as long as my YouTube channel is properly credited and tagged.
#StarWars #StarWarsMusic #Ambience
