Void of the self

Debut EP ' Farmers Market ' by Stannington 

Newcastle-upon-Tyne

Lewis Thompson (vocals)
Mark McGarry (Guitar, Piano)
Joe Munsey (Guitar)
Louis Clark (Bass)
Charlie Radford (Drums)


Engineered by Alex Blamire at Polestar Studios, Byker, Newcastle-upon-Tyne
Mastered by Mikey Young

Artwork by Joe Munsey (@munseydesign)

Farmers Market

safe place

mix & produced by blurhie

lyrics:
The tats on her neck are so cool
She gets dumb high in the backrooms
I know you don't like to
Her makeup's smudged to the t-shirt
The lipstick on to meet her
You get occasional blues

She's like how do you make it a movie
Her face is so pretty but she's cynical
Bury photographs of your memories
You never want them back oh girl please

A shitty person you might be
I know they've done you wrong
You don't owe anything
A dark mind makes for an exorcist
She loves when it makes all the buzz
But don't do it again

She like how I feel ashamed
Like it's not gonna bother her
Think I'm going insane

How many times have you cried
You're so 2009
Open up emotion doors
Don't worry I'm fine
How many times have you lied
Like you're in disguise
I tell her every secret I hold
Hope she doesn't cry

occasional blues

Lewis Thompson (vocals)
Mark McGarry (Guitar, Piano)
Joe Munsey (Guitar)
Louis Clark (Bass)
Charlie Radford (Drums)

Recorded by Alex Blamire at Polestar Studios, Byker, Newcastle-upon-Tyne

Mastered by Lanzarote Studios (Lewis Thompson)

Artwork by Joe Munsey (@munseydesign)
credits

Dangerous Dogs

mix by blurhie
produced by blurhie & @thedissatisfiedyouth
written by blurhie & @thedissatisfiedyouth

lyrics:
Into intoxicate or some lost state
Broken windows and candle lights what can I say
Dare to invite your nails under my skin
The nights so young do you dare to die in every option
A new drug, I've seen how you both are
I cross what's mine, in every single trailer park

Into intoxicate or self medicate
Happy hearts with goth remarks may sound strange
A new gun I’ve seen how you don’t run
You cross my face in every single breath I take

I quake, when I see what you've become
Unholy mistake
Your heart was never dumb
Or blinded
Or covered in a veil
Tempt with the poison
My soul is not for sale

If ashes are to ashes
Will we ever fade away
Is this life a curse
(covered in a veil)
I know its all in vain
(my soul is not for sale)

Into intoxicate or some lost state
Broken windows and candle lights what can I say
Dare to invite your nails under my skin
The nights so young do you dare to die in every option

intoxicate ft. blood estate

[Lyrics]

Row of cards trail lucidly
A hidden past here is the eyer
They're gonna grab me again
I'm only glimpsing at them—
I'm gonna be busy
With nightmares

I miss all the pain with revered fear
It's with you now
And I can see that 15th card
Walking in my room to call

Save me from my friends tonight
Tonight's a portal
Save me from my friends tonight
Tonight's a portal

It'll feel as earning 19 into it
I don't sigh the knifed-sigh Hermit
You're gone away
In a faced wall

Every sound producing 6 now
Due damage
It's not that serious
No blood to tempt me
Gotta breathe

So flowers in the fire
As you wait
Flowers on the pyre
Just you wait

Flowers, and they're mine
As you ache
These got to burn
Get it?
For me the vision is real

Stains on the ground
And black ash
Stains on the earth

Lyric Video: https://youtu.be/DHLTyFD1jqI?si=4iKoSmU6OyqqvB4k

Antiphysis review: "Let's be frank: the 'coldwave revival' is often a landfill of derivative drum machines and forced baritone vocals. So, color me surprised when this new track from Allani refused to be so easily dismissed.

From the first bars, it's clear this isn't mere pastiche. The production is the star here—a driving, Moroder-esque bassline provides a propulsive, danceable spine, but it's the textures swirling above it that captivate: harsh yet ethereal, like shattered glass reflecting a black light.

The vocal delivery is a masterstroke of restraint. Instead of melodramatic gothic tropes, we get a hypnotic, almost monotone incantation. It feels less like a performance and more like a barely-heard transmission from a state of dissociative clarity.

Lyrically, it’s a cut above as well. This isn't just "spooky" word salad. Lines about the "15th card walking in my room" and "flowers on the pyre" suggest a mind wrestling with a tangible, esoteric dread. The final, stark image of "stains on the earth" lands with the weight of a genuine ritual's aftermath.

For those who thought this genre had nothing new to offer, "Allani" is a surreptitiously brilliant argument to the contrary. It’s cold, intelligent, and oddly beautiful. A find."

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