Green  Rupture

Even after the weight of the handcuffs disappeared, what remained was memory, a notebook, and sound.
Four long years with no end in sight.
The beatmaker lost his gear-left only with paper and pen in his hands.
That's when the journey began tracing the scorched circuits deep within his mind.
Philosophical questions of life and death, inequality and poverty, and the nature of self turned into words, forged in the isolation of incarceration.

These are poems written between 2021 and 2023-
a fusion of electronic sound and lyricism, filtered through the lens of Qraus.

Every beat, every verse-crafted entirely by his own hands.
This marks the moment when the unheard begins to speak.
It's also the first full-length album from Qraus as a rapper.

Abstract textures, heavy submerged drums.
Glimmers of synth echoing through the void.
More than music-this is a digital memoir.

And this album?
It's a doorway to another dimension.
A cracking tool forged through the unreal figure of Qraus.

When this sound breaks into your neural circuits-what will be left?
Will tomorrow change?
Or will tonight remain unwritten, unupdated?
There is no choice. Boot up. The access has already begun.

Band camp

TIMES TO SHINE

Upbringing

Colored glasses - Prejudiced view

Hard Vs Soft

Silent Void

Altered state of consciousness

Cut From Reality

INTRO (feat. SPHERHELIX）

Qraus – Unfix Project 001

Born in 2000 and raised in Nagoya, producer Qraus presents his third instrumental collection: an anthology of electro-hip hop beats crafted between 2018 and 2020. Drawn from live beat performances, field recordings, and raw sampling, the release captures a wide spectrum of moods and textures.

Produced entirely with hardware, the album ranges from the tense, shadowy atmospheres of tracks like “Sentimental5” and “Hallucination”—written during Qraus’s stay in New York—to the bright, techno-infused rhythms of “BomBcycle.”

Artwork is designed by Eiki Umehara.
Released as Unfix Project 001.


band camp

Factory8

ADHD an autism those labels, man, it's like program codes burned into him. A Hope, built back in 2005... but whether "built" means born or straight-up manufactured? Ain't nobody know for real.
 Day an''night, he' out there skatin', losin' himself, only feelin'reality in the grind of wheels on asphalt.
 After his second run through Juvenile, the glitches in his head 'bout this whole system we call society just stacked up, spillin' outta him as rap. His voice ain't no message -- it's more like some machine whisperin'in its sleep, echo bouncin' through the city.
 Now he's workin'on an EP. No title yet, but that piece gonna hit somebody in the future like it's somethin'medical, somethin' vital. The beat's by QRAUS - but is that rhythm holdin'him up, or is it watchin'him, keepin' tabs? Can't nobody tell.

CYCLIC INTROSPECTION

CYCLIC INTROSPECTION

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