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Bold Explorations of Uncharted Space, Vol. 7

We Control Your Dream

noxpox - smear

This track has been produced as an entry for a compilation which might possibly be released someday as digital album on BandCamp. A link to it will be added here whenever it will be out. I'm grateful to the organizer for having been invited to participate, I'm sure it will be an awesome set. And it has been a honour and a pleasure for me to collaborate once again with Her (Vocal) Majesty Myrh (@myrhyum | @tariqa-kali) on this piece, which wouldn't make sense without her contribution.

Myrh : vocals & their premix
Teth Sin : electric guitars, bağlama, samplers (drums, percussions), synthesizer, vocals, sound design, final vocal arrangement/mix

Original composition, arrangement, mix, mastering & cover artwork design by Teth Sin

We Control Your Dream | feat. Myrh

video : www.youtube.com/watch?v=KiQssUJDGAg
Minimalism lo-fi style's! Enjoy

Save the Nature!

Ease High [video in description]

Undignified Exit Ending Up In A Place Worse Than The One You Wanted To escape from

Earthquakes

Illuminati

Coronavirus (in Astral Bodies)

Run, Little Piggy, Run

Il Mondo Puo' Esplodere

Guitar by Admiral Krank. Drums by Mo Sheen. 

The Idol Speaks

The bare bones solo section from Natt Brus' Chemtrail Heaven....though it's a bit repetitive and boring without the stellar guitars of Admiral Krank and Vice Commandant Dubois. Inspired by Nic's original song parts that bookend this in the NB track. This is unmastered in every sense of the word.  https://soundcloud.com/natt_brus/chemtrail-heaven

Chemtrail Middlin

Composed and performed by Admiral Krank. Drums by Mo Sheen.

The ambush and ensuing all-out battle to defeat the Blob That Ate East Texas.


In lieu of the usual art, I've decided to include this lovely wedding photo of myself and Mrs. Krank. 

To The Last Man (Battle the Blob)

Korla Pandit, was the best fake Indian ever. 
pandrums, bass, hammond, microkorg, tambourine

Glass House

i stepped into the warm night summer air
i saw her then and there
she had a jasmine blossom in her hair
and she was floating in the air

she whispered something in my ear
nothing is real nothing is true
there's absolutely nothing you can do
Enjoy the ride, it's over sooner than you think..

i saw my death off to my left and it looked like a spider.
i'd seen it before but then it looked like a door
and before that it looked like a raven.
and then sometimes it just looks like a shadow.

the raven was white and in flight at my left headed west.
the country was lush and rough
lava, pine trees, and springwater.

a magical place.

Dreamscape

Improvised music. Guaranteed to banish blasphemers, heretics, non-believers, silverfish, palmetto bugs, and other household pests.