ElektroMusik2

electromusik3

June '21

https://www.whitelight-whiteheat.com/playlist/wl-wh-weekly-post-punk-darkwave-dark-synth-tips-31-21/

WL//WH - JUNE 2021 \\ Post Punk/ Coldwave/ Darkwave/ SynthPop/ Minimal Synth

post-punk blawaba

dark wave  cold wave

Korekiyo coded songs

Sp : chvrl4

Wieder spüre ich diese Kälte
Normalität nur ein fernes Konstrukt
In der ferne fliegen die Krähen
Weit weg von Richtung Glück

Und die Distanz zwischen dir und mir 
Macht jeden Tag erneut zur Qual
Reibt meine Haut auf, wie Sandpapier
Und immer wieder, stellt's mich vor die Wahl
Ich steh' vor der Wahl

Alle Hoffnung ist zerbrochen
Was ich versuch', scheint egal
Wie ein Fluch, für immer ungebrochen  
ich will dich lieben, nur ein letztes Mal
(nur ein letztes Mal)

Doch die Distanz zwischen dir und mir 
Macht jeden Tag erneut zur Qual
Reibt meine Haut auf, wie Sandpapier
Und immer wieder, stellst mich an die Wand
Du stellst mich an die Wand

Und ich will nichts mehr fühl'n
Ich will nichts mehr seh'n
ich will nichts mehr fühl'n
Ohne dich macht es kein' Sinn (x2)

Distanz

Corroído - Komarovo + Monastera

Follow Elisa and 3+DEAD:

www.instagram.com/elisapambianchi/
www.instagram.com/3plusdead/

swissdarknights.bandcamp.com/album/3-dead

Mix and Master: www.instagram.com/modernnihilismrecordings/

Saxophone: Manuel Trabucco www.facebook.com/manueltrabucco

Original Picture Cover: Colin Cameron www.instagram.com/thecellstudio/

Feeling Nothing (The Privilege of the Rope) is a suite in 3 parts revolving about the presence of different saxophone leitmotivs that permeate the structure of the piece. It is a praise of failure, an ode to existential emptiness. The choice of the sax as the main instrument is due to its unique nature related to breathing: when the music stops, the breathing stops. The long solo at the end creates a sort of double movement between the almost black metal double kick drum pattern and the soothing sound of the brass, as a crescendo towards the inevitable tragedy, in fear and relief. 

This track saw the collaboration of the portentous Elisa Pambianchi, Frontwoman of the Italian Darkwave Band 3+Dead and the mesmerising saxophone player M° Manuel Trabucco.

Lyrics:

Can you hear? The grass is growing
The steppe is coming, 
To cover up this land. 
Invading the prison of your arms. 

Can you feel how bodies vanish? 
Your flesh is burning, 
This corpse lies somewhere else
Between renunciation and return. 

So many reasons to finish and replace. 
Too many nights this tired masquerade.

(The privilege of the rope) 
Feeling nothing 
(A call that never stops) 
Feeling nothing 
(A reasoning of the absurd) 
Feeling nothing 
(The diseased and the cure) 
Feeling nothing 

Can you see? The tide is rising
This wave of dust is smothering our lust,
Pornographic immobility. 

Can you sense the Earth is shaking? 
This prelude to white anhedonia, 
Between sleeping senses and the plight. 

Too many reasons to finish and replace. 
Too many nights this tired masquerade.

(The privilege of the rope) 
Feeling nothing 
(A call that never stops) 
Feeling nothing 
(A reasoning of the absurd) 
Feeling nothing 
(The diseased and the cure) 
Feeling nothing 

Au-delà de l'Amour
Et au but du Néant
Mon petit Abattoir 
Et ma seule délivrance.

Feeling Nothing (The Privilege of the Rope) feat. Elisa (3+DEAD)

Irene - De - Milo - R-mute

15 min roboty...bez zbednego pierdolenia sie z masterem...keep it simple

Po Mojej Stronie

The Day 

Implacable dictator of our lives. No day is the same, once it is filled with worry and another time with doubts. It had to be said: the day is too hard to be so beautiful.

Official material :

kinexkinex.bandcamp.com/

Kinex Kinex - The Day

todos mis demonios
estan tan hambrientos
que solo comer
me resulta grosero

hasta el amanecer

That track is part of the CD: FRAGILE TO THE DAWN released in June, 2021 by BELLS OF SOUL. 

Composer: Sânian 
Mixing and masterization: Sânian

Fragile to the dawn

Fragile To The Dawn

From the Crystalline Stricture album, 'Pristine Gardens'.

Available on TONN Recordings Bandcamp.

Vocals M. McIntyre.

Image © Christopher Martin

Pristine Gardens

Pristine Gardens - Crystalline Stricture

FALLING DOWN.
FALLING DOWN. 
AGAIN.
DISFIGURED AND CORRUPTED,
ALREADY AT THE END.
AT THE END.

REGRESSING TO A POLLUTED RUIN.
I SLEEP ON HAUNTED GROUND,
HOPELESS & DEATHBOUND.
CLICHE.
ONE TRICK.
NO HOPE.
FANATIC.
I JUST MAKE ME SICK.
BAD JOKE.
PATHETIC.

I DIDNT SIGN UP FOR THIS.
I DIDNT BUY NO TICKET.
I WANT OFF THIS RIDE.
FOR THE SHOW TO END.
 
IM RUNNING ON BORROWED TIME
DISTRESSED AND HALF ALIVE
BETTER OFF BEING LEFT BEHIND
I JUST CANT WAIT TO DIE.

REGRESSING TO A POLLUTED RUIN.
I SLEEP ON HAUNTED GROUND,
HOPELESS & DEATHBOUND.
AVARICE. 
OPRESSION.
TORMENT. 
DECEPTION. 
UN-ENDING INFECTION.
WITH NO INTERVENTION.

Ruin

El Alquimista (Intersigno Mix)

Cosey Mueller - Zum Verlieben Keine Zeit (2021)

Archon

Track for Cut Surface
Compilation D [out: 27.09.]:  

"One hit of the kick drum and its all established, the roles are assigned and the ending’s determined. A Hunter by vocation. His moves are measured, he sets his steps with the austere scrupulousness of a surgeon. No rush, without longing, he tracks down the prey. There’s no way out, whether for the prey, nor for the hunter, nor for us. Obedience is bliss." (Glen Closer)

https://cutsurface.bandcamp.com/

mixing help: ADAM SKULL
mastering: Bruch
image: Von Bek's first Book "The War Hound and the World's Pain" by Michael Moorcock

Demon In The Sphere

Spent the last evening on this, I wanted to experiment a bit so feedback would be appreciated a lot.

Lyrics:
After everything I've seen
After all the lies I've heard
And after all this rage I've felt
Still all that lies ahead is fear 

Fear
Fear
Fear

Nach allem, was ich sah
All den Lügen die ich hört'
All die Wut, die in mir glüht
Liegt vor mir trotzdem nur die Angst

Die Angst
Nur die Angst
Die Angst

Fear/Angst

Sichuan

« Rester là » is a second EP of Tout Debord. The songs were recorded in several sessions in March-April 2021 in Paris. “Rester là” combines elements of post punk, cold wave, shoegaze and 80’s pop. The lyrics were written by Leonid Diaghilev, there are also songs based on poems by Guillaume Apollinaire and Pierre Alechinsky.

Rester Là

Sweet

Hypocrypts - Sweet

Blender (cover mitra mitra)

https://colorsquadrecords.bandcamp.com/album/c-o-l-o-r-s-q-u-a-d-0-4

#6600ff Track 1st ALe

Dissemblance

Instant Insight

2A-1 warm hall 2.5se c

Taken from forthcoming Oh Boy series on bandcamp https://velumbreak.bandcamp.com/album/oh-boy-1

BigChip

decirte que te quiero

last mission

flying

Pestilence

Rites of Macabre

almas

MG - 66868500

The Eternal Now - Sentence

BELLS OF SOUL is a musical project that has been developed by Sânian: a man who loves the silence and the moon. It's begun in 2003, the leaves wandered for nocturnal airs, beating in gates which complained when yielding ticket to the mysterious sense of the night. The own sun celebrated the arrival of the moon which felt the kiss of the twilight and received enigmatic secrets, they are unknown indeed.

When the soul is tired and finally leaves its physical body, the bells glorify the final departure, in that specific moment, they are celebrating the last goodbye, the journey of soul and its new existence. Its highest feeling of freedom is reached when the bells announce the end of a supposed existence and it needs to face its perishing and a new way to understand itself.

Fragile To The Dawn

Bells of Soul