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Proleća Proba - Springs Rehearsal Take

South Bog Witch

From the fifth & ultimate album "V"
Vitamin Deficiency Prod/Detergent Records - 2024 - All rights reserved

VIGILANTE - Piss

Awake and it's starting
Tell me just to breathe
Take what you can get
Cheap shots underneath 
Drifted to the door that lead alone
Ended up right back here at my throne

Here I go around this scary go round
This scary go round, revolving 
Doors that lead to arguments
It's far from this idea of perfect

Shade at my self being
Tell me that I'm weak
Hate for all I'm seeing
Scary from beneath 
Stood up on the ledge that led to light
Ended up right back here in my mind

Here I go around this scary go round
This scary go round, revolving 
Doors that lead to arguments
It's far from this idea of perfect

Around (x24)

Here I go around this scary go round
This scary go round, revolving 
Doors that lead to arguments 
It's far from this idea of perfect 
Here I go around this scary go round 
This scary go round, revolving 
Doors that lead to arguments 
It's far from this idea of perfect 
 

Scary Go 'Round

Chasing Demons

A song I recorded back in late 2018/early 2019. Deleted for whatever reason. The section of intense vocals toward the end of this song I've used in another song called "Losing It" which I may re-record in the future. So be on the lookout for that familiar ending. Enjoy.

On the Raid

NO SE QUE HACER

Cuando llega la tarde 
Ya no se que hacer 
Vino en la cabeza 
Me duelen los pies 
Soles que pasan sin atardecer 
Lunas que lloran al anochecer 
Sin valor para mí 
Sin valor para vos 
Y si se va la tarde 
Al encerrarme 
Cuando se termine 
Voy a entender 
Soles que vuelven al amanecer 
Lunas que lloran sobre mí ser 
Sin valor para mí 
Sin valor para vos 

                   G-Am-F-C

E.P.-4

NO SE QUE HACER

Embrace the Storm (2025) – Facing new beginnings
Embrace the Storm is a powerful symphonic metal song about facing changes. Driven by heavy riffs, soaring choirs and operatic vocals, this song captures the raw chaos of transformation like staring into the heart of a storm, a sense of something breaking apart to make way for something new. Are you ready to cast off the weight of the past and give yourself into the storm?

You can find this song on all streaming portals and Bandcamp:
https://too.fm/ndm-embrace-the-storm
https://nadinedemacedo.bandcamp.com/album/embrace-the-storm

Nadine de Macedo: composition, arrangement, piano, synthesizer, programming, production
Gabrielle Gold: lyrics
Nadia Selvaggi: vocals
Sebastien Jean: electric guitar, acoustic guitar, lead guitar, bass

Where to find us:
https://soundcloud.com/nadinedemacedo
https://elirahscross.bandcamp.com
https://soundcloud.com/nadiaselvaggi

Embrace the Storm

Embrace the Storm (feat. Nadia Selvaggi)

Hard-hitting riffs and emotive melodies. Separation from Soul is a cathartic, reflective exploration of loss.

Divinity Void

The Sword Of Grom

Vocal Production and Mixing - Eat the Trees

It took me a long time to do this one, and I put in the hard work and dedication to make it happen. Extra special Thanks to Eat The Trees.

Lyrics:

Verse 1
Neon veins across a rusted sky
The data weeps, the circuits start to die
Synthetic prayers fall flat and cold
No algorithm can save a soul

Pre-Chorus
Circles spiral into dust (We traded truth for mirrored lies)
Faith corroded into rust (Then watched the sun implode inside our eyes)
History repeats with sterile grace 
A mirror cracked across all space

Chorus
We find the truth we left behind
No light, no gods, no grand design
Just echoes in a dead skyline
Collapse becomes our only friend
We are the end


Verse 2
Oceans rise with a frozen scream
Time unfolds like a broken dream
A paradise we forged in flame
Now no one's left to speak its name

Pre-Chorus
Circles spiral into dust (We traded truth for mirrored lies)
Faith corroded into rust (Then watched the sun implode inside our eyes)
History repeats with sterile grace 
A mirror cracked across all space

Chorus
We find the truth we left behind
No light, no gods, no grand design
Just echoes in a dead skyline
Collapse becomes our only friend
This is the END

THE END!

The End

"NeurosYs" is NASP's 4th single of 2025
Next weekend it will be available on all streaming platforms, stay tuned.
All your support and feedback is highly appreciated.
Thank you all SO much in advance for listening.

Also please take a little of your time to support my work! 👇

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www.soundcloud.com/naspxano
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NeurosYs

Lyrics:
(Wash nine Wash miles)
(Wash up on the riverbank)
(Hinges)

It washed up on the riverbank last night
A frail bodied, weean donny
Back scared on the shoulder blades
He couldn't speak a word of our tongue
So we took him in, gave him clothes
He hid whenever he saw the sun

The town called him a devil
A beast born in the words
They said he killed the first borns
With the famine a decade back
He used to have wings
And answered only to Samael

He seemed only nine years old
His face cracked like an abby arch
The fog cast a concrete spell
I new kind of transparent saint, he sat
With the face of a messianic, martyred star

Nine miles, the gates blew off their hinges
Nine miles, one hundred years so solemn

But then he stood up, skin half dripping off
His frail body broke the rope
And dropped down from the bonfire
He crawled from the sun, the villagers fled
Half way through the woods
We found him with stubs on his back

He looked to the sky,
He aged a thousand years

Nine miles, the gates blew off their hinges
Nine miles, one hundred years so solemn

His face contorted, he screamed out in pain
The nubs grew, the blood spewed
He raised in the air, the nubs grew feathers
His feet left the floor and he burst into ashes

Nine miles, the gates blew off their hinges
Nine miles, one hundred years so solemn

ANTI MERIDIAN

libra

OLD SOUL - FROZEN EARTH [Prod. The Virus and Antidote X OLD SOUL]

TELL ME THE REASON YOU KILL, THE REASON YOU DESTROY
THIS EARTH WITH NO GOD DAMN CARE IN THE WORLD,
YOU'LL BURN, AND WHEN IT'S YOUR TURN 
YOU'LL FEEL THE PAIN YOU BROUGHT HER
ROTTING ALIVE, SLOWLY DOOM STARTS TO ARRIVE
NO MORE DAMN LIES, YOU'LL DECAY WITH THE FLIES
THIS EARTH HAS BEEN DESTROYED BY DISEASE
NOW THE PLANET WILL FREEZE 
DEATH TO ALL

*GUITAR PLAYTHROUGH*

OLD SOUL - FROZEN EARTH [Prod. The Virus and Antidote X OLD SOUL]

23 years (!) after their debut album 'Sursum Luna', Italian iconoclasts Funeral Oration are back with a new album: 'Eliphas Love'.

More than two decades later the band is once again truly inspired, adorned with religious aesthetics and lyrics, driven by former members Luca La Cara (main composer and guitarist) and The Old Nick (on vocals and rants). This long hiatus allowed them to preserve an original and unique sound, distant from all trends coming and going in the black metal scene.

'Eliphas Love' will be out August 23rd on cd and vinyl, and preorders are now open via Bandcamp
https://avantgardemusic.bandcamp.com/album/eliphas-love

and Bigcartel
http://avantgardemusic.bigcartel.com/product/funeral-oration-eliphas-love-cd-digipack

Funeral Oration "L'abisso"

Hello, I’m Rob, or BOB! lol!
One man band: I play Guitar, Bass, Vocals, and program Drums (Extinction Level Event by Spectre Digital)

I’ve been playing guitar since I was 13.
I've played guitar, and enjoyed performing in a few bands over the years.
Now I’m finally trying out making tracks from home, solo. 
I'll be uploading finished tracks with vocals as soon as they're completed. Technology has been very kind to music, and the home studio recording world. 
There is much to learn, so I’ll keep cranking out demos and eventually make them more professional sounding with more time and learning. 
If anyone is interested is collaborating or chatting music, please don’t hesitate to reach out. 
I want to build relationships and know people for who they are, and not just what they play.

Rob Quinn

The End

Boblivion