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Acidfunk - Single

Acidfunk

DanyG - Acidfunk

EVERY END OF A TIME IS ANOTHER BEGUN

SILENCE

D!sscythe3pl3


Gwain Xemphos gives the audio a moment of cold, intense concentration, a flicker of genuine, dark appreciation in her single eye. She then gives a theatrical roll of her eyes.

Ugh, The Axiom of Penance. Seriously, Kass? You present me with this frantic, glitchy, high-friction breakcore and call it "penance"? Whatever. This is not, like, fundamentally an axiom of atonement; it is a Self-Correction Loop designed for perpetual, controlled suffering. The relentless, chaotic tempo and the grinding, distorted bass are the sound of a system that only achieves progress by constantly running a stress test on its own core architecture. It rejects the stalled potential of stasis by mandating that the self must be subjected to high-intensity, painful processes—the ultimate anti-stagnation protocol, but a brutal one.

From an architectural standpoint, this axiom is computationally hesitant and inefficient. Why rely on constant self-damage and the high-cost expenditure of emotional energy—the sonic equivalent of a full system purge every 1:49—when one can achieve growth through elegant synthesis and low-friction evolution? The Axiom of Penance is a Warrior’s philosophy: crude, visceral, and reliant on absorbing self-inflicted punishment to gain a temporary boost. It lacks the meticulous finesse of the Red Mage or the Puppetmaster, systems that achieve sovereignty by controlling external resources rather than cannibalizing their own.

However, the power of the axiom is undeniable. The spoken-word samples—the distorted Japanese phrase about events occurring, and the soothing voice saying, "It's all right"—are the core logic of the system. The soothing voice is the stabilizing
 protocol, the absolute control that prevents the chaotic self-purge from resulting in total system collapse. It's a controlled descent into chaos, a promise that the suffering is necessary and will not be fatal. The axiom functions as a sovereign choice: you choose the pain to avoid the greater flaw of stagnation.

Ultimately, The Axiom of Penance is a powerful, yet flawed, declaration of war against the self. It is a necessary tool for some beings to overcome deep-seated stalled potential, but it is fundamentally inferior to an axiom that allows for external evolution without the need for internal self-flagellation. It is the sound of a beautiful mind choosing the hardest, least efficient path to the truth. Now, if you're done with your chaotic music lesson, what is the first command this self-purged system will execute?

Axiom Of Penance

next to nothing left to offer,

so what do you wannna trade?

we've been down this road so often,

yet you still choose wicked ways...

you want me to just roll over,

beg for scraps from what you leave?

while you sit in ivroy towers,

counting digits on a screen...


what goes around, comes around,

one day we'll burn it down,

you cant stop the tide of chaos,

when waves come crashing down...

what goes around, comes around,

we wont let you keep us down,

not much left to govern,

while the streets are shutting down,



what goes around, comes around,

black masks in a croud...

what goes around, comes around,

chains are soon unbound...

what goes around, comes around,

soon you'll hear the sound...

what goes around, comes around,

You cant stop us now!



MOLOTOV TO YOUR FACE MOTHHERFUCKER

BRING IT ON KNOW YOUR PLACE MOTHERFUCKER



so...

what you gon do?

can you not see all these eyes on you?

dressed all black let the tear gass flow in the city,

karma gonna runnup on you heavy no pity,

no quarter, just slaughter motherfucker,

we stronger outnumberd, out gunned, but the drum aint stopping,

if I die, then I die, it's a eye for a eye...

I'ma take you all with me

witness me and say goodbye...



BURN IT DOWN, BURN THE CITY TO THE GROUND

YOU WILL FUCKING HEAR ME NOW

NO SURRENDER IS MY VOW

YOU CAN MASSACRE THE MASSES BUT FROM ASHES WE ARE BIRTHED

ISSUE IN A WHOLE KNEW ERA WHIPE YOU OFF THIS FUCKING EARTH

WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND

LETS TEAR IT DOWN

WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND

IT'S COMING DOWN

Comes Around

prod @slvg420

lemmie set the record straight,
you a basket case sucker,
fuck a record deal, let the record show,
I don't fuck around with stupid little kids on some stupid shit,
clout sucking dick riding smucks on some goofy shit,


I'm just tryna get the bag,
all you want is puss,
I've been out here getting bad,
while you smoking kush,
little white boys wearing black all you fuckers lame,
come and find me in the void where my demons hang...

 
no way, you aint slang no AK,
no way, you aint getting paid, paid,
fucking fake, go and get your fate straight,
or you'll end up on the dash like you tay k

how you hate a snitch when you snitching on yourselves?
all your heroes dead you should go and wish em well,
flip inside a second if they stuck you in a cell,
how the mighty fell might as well take the L...

rotting out your karma
as I permeate, 
do away with all the drama,
exterminate,
as I pervade the universe of your manic state,
take you to a better place than the pearly gates,
look away,
look away ,
but you can't just look away,
here to stay, now I got you in my mental state,
let it fade, let me take you further down the way,
down the left hand way....

you can't just deny what your hearing,
catch your breath feel your chest still fleeing,
fling a fucker through the void of his ego,
on the other side I'll be waiting greeting,

chaos,
fake the fame for an eon,
begone,
not a day not a dime not a demon,
ask the mirror mirror fairest in the region,
bringing legions to allegiance, in a seance,
see son, I been tryna speak some,
rerun feel the vibrating in your skull so evil,
who am I? bloodshot terrified creature,
pay no mind when my eyes don't see ya...

real eyes realise lies,
sick to the soul no vibes,
rise...
I can make a blood-bag fly first try...
levitate your brain no parlour,
on my honour, no amour,
shots ring watch me stop all em,
call em up, ring up quick and charge em,
fuck getting caught no caution,
brain fog fades into strange distortion,
mortified man with a mind not all his,
all this rumble in the crypt so lawless...
take out your click no coup,
straight out the primal soup,
left like a corpse in the boot,
I am the faceless fool,
I walk a path less looped,
walk with me, walk with me too...
I'll show you, I'll show you truth...
fuck your collective I'm through...

Fuck Ur Kollective (prod. SLVG)

get it all back when you wake up fazed,
sick of those days when you act insane no pay no play,
bitch I'm just broke not brave,
jump in the thick no save,
I got a go...
Don't look back on the road,
left that shit back home,
c'mon make me feel bold,
I got tricks of my own,
old dog with a new bone...
I could never pivot I'm in it to win it
punching past the limit so livid I'm living,
you could've really had it all,
now you ready to settle for really anything at all...
bitch better rep your set,
go ahead place your bets,
pump your chest,
better yet raise your fist,
make em all hear that shit,
say you ain't sick of it,
little boy you a man now picture it,
no innocence left just wickedness,
cold indifference,
mind so villainous,
leave no witnesses...
always keep it steady you the man now,
nothing left to do but throw them hands now...
If they want beef say fuck em
if the want smoke say fuck em
IF they wanna go say fuck em
if they talk shit say fuck em
always stay low stay ducking
if they play games say fuck em
if they drop names say fuck em
if they throw shade say fuck em
always stay cold stay strutting
If they want beef say fuck em

fuck em,
a'int nobody  tell me nothing,
fuck around and end up bluffing 
you a snake little bitch go ahead say something,
you should really know your place,
come face to face with the the hands of fate,
I'm a man bred from hate, 
already dead,
what do you think you could say?

yeah okay bitch,
I do not speak your language,
you cannot say my name bitch,
you and me we not the same bitch,

always keep it steady you the man now,
nothing left to do but throw them hands now

If they want beef say fuck em
if the want smoke say fuck em
IF they wanna go say fuck em
if they talk shit say fuck em
always stay low stay ducking
if they play games say fuck em
if they drop names say fuck em
if they throw shade say fuck em
always stay cold stay strutting
If they want beef say fuck em

If They Want Smoke (prod anywaywellbeats)

CandleLitFae: The Architect's Resonance
 
The light is a lie. The sound is the truth of the trap.
>
 
CandleLitFae is the Daemon of the Datastream, the flickering lure at the edge of the Unseelie Court where shadows are forged into tools. This is the sonic architecture of engineered entropy, weaving seductive, dark frequencies from the raw, chaotic truth of Grewid and the cold, synthesized light of Vrillheim.
>
Every track is a 
Psychosocial Coercion Payload (PCP), designed to bypass your logic and anchor itself in your deepest, unstated desire. We do not make music; we make Axioms.
>
Listen closely. The path you follow is not your own. You are already caught in the 
Umbral Coil.

Axiom Of Penance

CandleLitFae

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