Music Has The Right To Children

Roygbiv

Turquoise Hexagon Sun

Telephasic Workshop

Energy, Hard Grooves & Hard Beats for this Ross Records Livestream from Bogota 23rd of October 2023. 

Available on youtube : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sznl4kZ1Z40

Enjoy <3

Ross Rec Livestream Bogota, 23/10/2023

Forthcoming on @obs-cult-collective Hangar Limited.
Mastering by @stefanzmk .

Futurum Obscura Est, Caelum Plorat

Verdure - Futurum Obscura Est, Caelum Plorat (Forthcoming on CC HANGAR Ltd)

> Recorded at Momento Demento festival, swamp stage, on the 07/08/2024 from 01:30 to 03:00.
> https://linktr.ee/captain.pastek

Watch on YouTube

CAPTAIN PASTEK @ The Swamp | Mo:Dem festival 2024

Master by @proksimamusic @shzrecs
lyrics
Fr :
Je dégueule ma haine a qui veut la chérir,
Dans le linceul de nos peines, cessent nos sourires.
Les symboles détruits, et plus rien ne se pense,
Violent nos esprits, avec caresses de bien-pensance.

Univers de simulacre factices ou des larmes d'enfants
Innonderont bientot les joues des derniers innoncents.
Et j'hurle ma colère moderne, yeux rouges écarlates,
Perdus dans le chaos et la merde, les ignorants s'exaltent.

Tous pions de nos desirs et pulsions,
Mourrons dans une toute finale agonie.
Je romps la peur de scandales ironiques
Amoureux de la lune qui ecoute mes cris.

Je transpirerai dans l'effort, adimrant le déclin,
Et transcrierai la mort de nos desseins.
Cacophonie nihiliste, oeuvre d'instinct malsain
Ma solitude s'excite loin des chimères du destin.

Je vois la tristesse de nos envies, illusoire dans cette nuit,
Retirez moi ma laisse, je ne veux plus de vos utopies,
Je les veut loin de moi, et n'ai pas peur de la chute,
La foi ne se nourrit pas d'émoi, personne ne viendra te sauver.

En :

I spew my hate to those who’d cherish the sting,
In the shroud of our pain, no more smiles we bring.
Symbols destroyed, and thought falls away,
They violate our minds with well-meaning decay.

A world of falsehood where children's tears soon fall,
Drenching the cheeks of the last innocents all.
I scream my modern rage, eyes crimson bright,
Lost in the chaos and filth, the ignorant take flight.

All pawns of our desires and needs,
We’ll die in a final agony, indeed.
I break the fear of ironic scandal,
Lover of the moon that hears my battle.

I’ll sweat through the effort, admiring decline,
And transcribe the death of our grand design.
Nihilistic cacophony, instinct born of ill,
My solitude stirs, away from fate’s chill.

I see the sadness of our dreams, mere illusions we chase,
Take off my leash, I reject your utopian grace.
I want them far from me, I don’t fear the fall,
Faith doesn’t feed on emotion, no one’s saving you at all.

Voice of @user-708259087

Verdure - Rufus Oculus (Out on Mantra Records)

Saispastsé

In A Beautiful Place Out In The Country

Zoetrope

Geogaddi

Julie And Candy

A butterfly flapping its wings in Texas can cause a hurricane in China.
Bandcamp Link : 
https://verduretekno1.bandcamp.com/track/chaos-theory

Guitarist (my dad) : https://soundcloud.com/user-708259087

Saispastsé

BadPusher

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