Unified

The phrase "liminal in hospital turquoise and blood mask" arrived in my brain early one morning as a hypnagogic hallucination, inspiring me to dig through my dream journals and explore some of the more interesting entries -

Lucid dreams, vivid and visceral and textural.

Spacial and temporal inconsistencies, often considered normal in the context of dreams.

Ghosts from the past that continue to haunt, many years after their real counterparts have exited my life.

Feelings of loss and grief on scales I've never experienced in waking life.

After spending too long believing I didn't have the skillset to put these thoughts and feelings to music, it is done. Hopefully everything has been reflected and is felt.

Produced by @amaranth_todd
Released by @glitch-dot-cool
Artwork by @lungslash (twitter.com/lungslash)

Empty Set

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cover by Oukkurun
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vocals by gumi and miku from vocaloid

lyrics:
(suffocating)
(I remember)
(resting in peace)

Run through twenty eight of mansions
tracing memories of your soul.
Indifference for the sanctions
that they put on me.

And If we are dreams of others,
and nothing can save us utter,
kiss me till I learn to sought it.
Apocalyptic love.
(hahaha)

Let's say goodbye now,
let's wave hands for me,
let's mix ourselves now
for apocalypse.

Eagle's eyes of people suffocating me (suffocating),
vanishing to dust when I remember you (I remember).
Don't let them kill our dream of resting in peace (resting in peace).
Here comes the police, keep it cool

Ministry of teachings for the heating swing (for the heating),
tedious details of me approaching you (approaching you),
cellulose memoir of you approaching me (approaching me),
beauty of your name, of your good.

And If we are dreams of others,
and nothing can save us utter,
kiss me till I learn to sought it.
Apocalyptic love.

Let's say good-goodbye now,
let's wave our hands washed in pure love for me,
let's mix our spirits now,
for the apocalypse.

Repertoire of mischief in our way to death (heading to death),
portrait of our feelings birthing on a studio.
All will be forgotten, that we know too well (we know too well),
but the ephemeral reflects the beauty that is you!

Black to red to gold, you hugs transmuting me (transmuting me)
like a vault of stars that blink with laughs and fun (big vault of stars).
Contemplative view, the pink whales on the sea (contemplating).
I lend you my hand for you to guide me, you're my sun.

Run through twenty eight of mansions
tracing memories of your soul.
Indifference for the sanctions
that they put on me.

And If we are dreams of others,
and nothing can save us utter,
kiss me till I learn to sought it.
Apocalyptic love.

Run through twenty eight of mansions
tracing memories of your soul.
Indifference for the sanctions
that they put on me.

And If we are dreams of others,
and nothing can save us utter,
kiss me till I learn to sought it.
Apocalyptic love.

nmu — Apocalyptic Love

mold sequence

limPR alt.

cover art by:
@madblaxer

tracks by:
@mitigatemusic
@acantunofficial
@?
@madblaxer
@goldenfurnituremusic
@shibarimusic