interior inferior excoriate  
interior excelsior extravagate

excoriate

So gentle you were
As I breathed in
The meaning of our parts
In this denial
When everything seemed 
As it should be
My inner world inhaled
The fire  

Of what we've become
come
come
When we grew on each other
We share a special charm
Beyond the dream 

You're the virus to my vaccine!
You're the virus to my 
vaccine!

So gentle you are
As I breath in
The changing of our mind
In this exile
When everything played out
As it should be
My outer world exhaled
The fire 

Of what we've become
come
come
When we grew on each other
We share a special charm
When you hold me to scream 

You're the virus to my vaccine!
You're the virus to my 
vaccine! 

[nothing can hurt you]
[I never hurt you]

vaccine

Новые зрачки
Дымят в межлобных пазухах
Гвоздичным кремом мажет метки на висках
Твой мыслеклад
Копают глубже
изменением генома
Но ты подрос
Поляризованный психоз
Ты под контролем

bipolar

я гетера
никто не может так!
я гетера
никто не может так!
я гетера
вам эдак или как?
я гетера
никто не может так!

hetaira

I'm all right
It's just a matter of reflection
Call me rough
I doubt
I'm not perfection
I can teach you more than anyone
Never anybody gone that far for you my beast
How can you
Can you dream of taming me
If you are just a ripple
just a ripple
on the sea of screens
  
Am I crying
All the differences in me
Show in scrying 
All the images I draw
Through the worlds and all existences
I manage my persistences  
I grow
Am I crying
Am I scrying
Through the bridges to unknown...

I'll be fine
It's just a matter of conception
Get it right
Be hard
Hold to your heart posessions
I can reveal whatever hides inside of you
But you still have to tell me
Have to tell me
That you'll ever do...
(with me)   

I liquify my inner mirrors
[I write new algorithms]  
My fire dances on the water
[It makes sense]  
For any hurt distress I did abandon
Now
Just the best 
No
Less
[no less]

I'm not crying
All the differences in me
Show in scrying 
All the images I draw
Through the worlds and all existences
I manage my persistences  
I grow
Never crying...

Am I crying
All the differences in me
Show in scrying 
All the images I draw
Through the worlds and all existences
I manage my persistences  
[I grow]
Am I crying
Am I scrying
Through the bridges to [unknown]...

scrying

Mixing live flutes, bright vocals, synths with microsound and rhythm-to-bang-for! [ardorugus] presents new triple of polarized trance. 

Through mental_reel, scrying at yourself in the windows/mirrors, remembering being a hetaira. 

If you're an audiophile or really into catchy tunes and intelligent notes' abuse (with a hint of musical cabaret), dig in.

mental reel

From the interview with Earth (on whatever humans are continuing [k]not), through the ballad of the strongest bond and love with easy (mastering the art of being at ease) attitude, ending with a hard satire and feral pre-Beltane dancing off the hooves and vocal banging, we present this musical narrative, transmitting a simple yet invoking message: "Set up your filter for the good, take it easy now, intercept the intermittent cries to sleep better, and - if you were to poop a bomb, especially when consumed any nuke-fluttering produce - please, do consult your mother: Mother Earth."

nuketella

How do you learn to get things easy?
While not taking easy roads?
How do you know when someone's weeping
When suppresing their burn?
What is the code
To get the understanding of our bond?
Easy like that
Love loving living

For ages we love
For rages we burn
As much as forever
We're totally more
On

When you sleep I keep
Holding you from weep
Holding you from all intermittent cries
When you keep my sleep
From invasive weep
We arise to radient skies!

easy

So, how do you think
I asked her melting body
Whereas being weak she answered

"I think not"

I said, that is no answer

She said

"There's knot"

*We are continuing
Continuing
To tie the knots
On silver linings
Of our dirty pants
And thoughts

So, what do you weave in this dimension?

"Tension"

Say, what do you know about this plane?

*We know whatever what they say...

Why do you cry behind the mirror?!

"It's a monitor, you know."

*There's a fiction, there's a friction
Moving on

*We are continuing
Continuing
To tie the knots
On silver linings
Of our dirty pants
And thoughts

Of our dirty pants
And thoughts

continuin'

[ardorugus] – is a detonated soul with radiated body and polarized sight, who transmits to you all, survivors, the post-nuclear tunes of bipolarocalypse, 2079. Pure samples (found around the wastelands), synthesizer and recorder/radio at hand. 3 tunes, each month, if not abused or wasted.
_________

Намотай на себя изоленту.
Изоленту мотай на себя.
Намотай на себя изоленту.
Изолента - участь твоя!

Изолента!
Изолента!

duktape

Impressions on the 2nd *runner, mixed with the Original.
The last Dream of the Last Replicant.

bladerunner2079

Forthship
Whatever the dismay
Forthship
Whichever resolution
Forthship
Whatever to array
We forthship ray
Thee worship

Forthship!

[ardorugus] – is a detonated soul with radiated body and polarized sight, who transmits to you all, survivors, the post-nuclear tunes of bipolarocalypse, 2079. Pure samples (found around the wastelands), synthesizer and recorder/radio at hand.

[ardorugus]

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