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WNDRLST - Let Die To Let Live

On a rainy Monday morning of 1952, Carl is in his bathroom. 
A candle is partially lighting his face. He barely slept the last night.
Looking at his reflection, he starts the confrontation. The silence is the purest he had ever experienced. 
He needs to spit out those words, the ones he will tell her for their last time together.
He prepared sentences, on a small leather covered notebook, he wrote down what needs to be said.
He took his time for that. Things needs to be done the right way. 
With his inner voice, he’s struggling reading what took him almost all night to write.
Nothing comes out. The silence still pure.
He’s trying to say it out loud, but it seems that those words won't come out from his mouth. 
The silence remain.
Eyes into eyes, he remember those screams, those tears. A small glint of pain and anger grows slowly. 
Unsatisfied, he drops his notebook, start trying to express that pain, and those things he regrets. 
Anger is taking more space, his voice seems to come from his mouth but it doesn’t sounds like it should.
Memories are torturing him, those screams, those tears… He needs to stay focus. This silence is getting oppressive. His anger, his pain are overflowing.
The flame of the candle is growing.
After the last scream, the atmosphere subside. 
A few sentences went out of his mouth, deep down from his soul. 
The truth he was screaming, sounded in a melodic way. 
Now, she disgust him.
On a rainy Monday morning of 1952, Carl is in his bathroom, the sun is now up. 
Blue and red lights illuminate his house through the windows, the doorbell rings, but no one will ever answer.
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Vocal Performance by @sandrocean
Mastering by @onl-onl
Artwork by @cncptr & a_Dubor
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Put a sin in your heart
There's no need to be hard lady
No vaccin to cure us
I plant a seed in a yard away

Put a sin in your heart
There's no need to be hard lady
No vaccin to cure us
I plant a seed in a yard away

Plant a seed in a yard away
Away, away, away from you

Slowly driving away
Nothing is getting complicated
It take times to read the signs
She put dots I make a line

Your book is getting complicated
Car boot is now overweighted
The hook deserve translation
Feature boy abreviation
Abreviation (x3)
Abreviation (x3)

Stop try to hold me with tears I gave you a cadillac
I might keep stocking the years, god knows you're a baby crack
Goes slow but far from the fear it gave me satisfaction 
It turned for so long my dear we barely miss a track

Stop try to hold it with tears I'll give you a cadillac
I might keep stocking the years, god knows you're a baby crack
Goes slow but far from the fear it gave me satisfaction 
Action
Fuck you and fuck radio fashion

Put a sin in your heart
There's no need to be hard lady
No vaccin to cure us
I plant a seed in a yard away

I only love you under darkness 
To see you're beauty when it's lightless
Spend a day with feel just pointless
Like a waste when the light is on your face

Max Davison - Light [Abr. x Sandrøse Remix]

Hypnatos - Tell Me Why [The Acid Mind Recordings]

glad to finally present y'all the collab with "hela" and my remix of her first single "stfu

STFU

BUY IT!

hela - stfu (Ephy Pinkman Remix)

Ghost Town

Ghost Town (feat. benzii)

RT 008 - Track 02

ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍʏ ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪꜱᴛ ᴘʟꜱ ɪɢɴᴏʀᴇ ❤
ᴘᴍ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴋ ✞

Amethyst

𝔸𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕪𝕤𝕥 (𝕆𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕄𝕚𝕩 𝟙𝟜𝟠 𝔹ℙ𝕄)

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MATRAKK - Hard Freemind (RAVE EDIT)

@aesztetik
Album: EMOTIONAL DANCE
Artist: AESZTETIK
Tracks: 04
Label: RÉV.zrt RECORDS
Genre: Techno/Rave
Format: Digital
Release: 2020.10.19

AESZTETIK - RUNNING IN THE 90'S [REVEP006]

HATE exclusive premiere.
Full streaming of the EP soon on our HATE Youtube channel.

Support the label, buy it here:
https://disco-inferno.bandcamp.com/album/disco-inferno-01

Artist: I Hate Models
Release Title: Disco Inferno 01
Label: Disco Inferno
Cat #: DI001
Format: Digital, Vinyl 12”
Genre: Electronic
Style: Techno
Release date: 12th Feb, 2021

A1: Two Steps From Heaven (Original Mix)
B1: Sad Groove
B2: Lazy In Hell

Written & Produced by: Guillaume Labadie
All Rights Reserved
Copyright Control
Mixdown: Mathis Kolkoz
Vinyl Mastering: Thomas P. Heckmann
Digital Mastering: Znzl

Artwork by: Dotgrey

In collaboration with / Executive Production: Project Commando
Press: Wallroom Music Group

I Hate Models:
https://www.instagram.com/ihatemodels1/

Disco Inferno:
https://www.instagram.com/disco_inferno_music_/

Project Commando:
https://www.instagram.com/project_commando/

Dotgrey:
https://www.instagram.com/dot_grey

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Disco Inferno

Disco Inferno 01

Premiere: I Hate Models - Two Steps From Heaven [DI001]

No one hears any sound the same way. Every emotional and intellectual response to a song is a tangled network of deep-seated memories and social pressures. The banalest hook can inexplicably reduce someone to tears, while a passionate crescendo might be deflected off an impenetrable shield of self-seriousness. A pealing lead atop a thunderous kick might be instantly triggering for one dancer, while another is having their future emotional response to music shaped in that very moment. With the first release on his new, pointedly titled label Disco Inferno, I Hate Models teases the possibility of inspiring moments of intense, soul-wrenching nostalgia in one listener and blasting open new neural pathways to profound sentiment in another.

Printed sleeve / clear vinyl / holographic B-label

Mixdown: Mathis Kolkoz
Vinyl Mastering: Thomas P. Heckmann
Digital Mastering: Znzl

B2. I Hate Models - Lazy In Hell [DIOO1]

"𝙼𝚒𝚡𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 #Techno 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚌 𝚜𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛"
Neo Techno Wave compositor and live performer.
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Booking ↴  
matt@areabooking.fr
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