Harsh Noise / Dark Ambient / Power Electronics - part 2

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373. Star Trek: The Next Futurama - Space Pilot 3000

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Re-Invent Yourself

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From AEST-043: Appropriate Savagery “Spatters Of Paint, Bloody Wrist” 2xCS

" Grim city lights follow the patterns of splashes on the street. Early spring indifference covers the pavement. Human traffic slows down as the day gets older. Contacts have lost their meaning without the implication of mutual understanding - the scene for the story of two loving hearts... Appropriate Savagery returns to Perfect Aesthetics with brand new material divided into 2 tapes.

Soft atmospheres collapse into abrasive soundscapes, moving back and fourth. Tides of uncertain synthesis brings comfort after a downfall into the industrial whirpool. Distorted melodies shine alongside warm tape loops. A bliss of hazy drones add textural background to support stories told by field-recordings. The French act, deftly cultivates his productions utilising a variety of different methods and artistic tools to create a distinctive result, which becomes great artistic form of @appropriate_savagery "

Appropriate Savagery - Spatters Of Paint, Bloody Wrist [Perfect Aesthetics]

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THE TRUMP PROPHECY - Double Toasted Audio Review

Footnotes: In Memoriam

Made myself up from nothing
I'm going to risk it all
But as they say
Pride comes before the fall

Inside it calls
Sun's gone south
Burns to hold the lie

Least we know
How he broke
Shock wore him thin
And caused it
Cause within

The cost is our life
Sacrifice
Why we try
For any price
For what we love
I'd gladly pay up

The condescension
The rage we felt all along
Was so far beneath him
He can see it
You have weakness
When you feel less for what we love

I wanna call out
The vain, disgraceful,
Egotistic fakes
And steal their crown
And when I'm done I'll melt it down
And pass the pieces out to everyone

And when I call out
The vain, disgraceful,
Egotistic fakes
I'll steal their crown
'Cause playing tough is not enough
And you can't own up
To what you lack yourself

Paint a story
Create a chord we find
Describes the way we feel inside
It's makin' me reminisce on those old songs
which used to fend off the blues
We got something you lost
Isn't wishing for better exhausting?
For every thought, memory brought
Fear with
Feeling good, feeling sad
Feeling like I hadn't no other chance
That I could live
Feelin' like this

'Cause within the cost is our life
Sacrifice
Why we try
For any price
For what we love
I'd gladly pay up

For What We Love

Reaching out to a rising sun
The wind keeps blowing in paradise
We won't rest until the war is won
We have no choice

All I ever wanted
Was to see you rise in place of us
Innocent to battle
And war

It's coming now
The wave before the blast
You'll be dead before you hit the ground
It's coming now
The wave before the blast
You'll be dead before you make a sound

Ahhhhh!

There will be
No remorse for the weak
You speak of honor
But drink your brother's blood like water
Drown!
Barbarian scum!

It's coming now
The wave before the blast
You'll be dead before you hit the ground
It's coming now
The wave before the blast
You'll be dead before you make a sound

Ahhhhh!

I can't believe
You did this to me
Our dignity burnt to ash again
Can't you see?
You did this to me?
Your cruelty left us nothing


So this is war?
I can't believe you're gone
You left me all alone
Don't leave me

Ooo, believe me
I'm scarred and I'm broken
I'm longing
For an end to war

Now listen airmen
Don't be mistaken
We can't be discovered
In the sky
Now listen to my words
"Let fly" will be the call sign

Sit down on a roller coaster ride
Just sit back and get ready
For the time of your life
This one's for our nation's pride
Ooo, yeah, we know, so what?
Soon they'll be dead
And gone
Down it goes
Down, down, down
Down, down, down

It's coming now
The wave before the blast
You'll be dead before you hit the ground
It's coming now
The wave before the blast
You'll be dead before you make a sound

Sound!
You'll be dead before you make a sound
There will be no remorse for the weak
You'll be like puppets on strings
In the impending fallout

Noone survives
Today we conquer or be killed
Tonight we kiss goodbye a city full of youth

All I ever wanted
Was to see you rise in place of us
Innocent to battle
And war

I can't believe
You did this to me
Our dignity burnt to ash again
Can't you see?
You did this to me?
Your cruelty left us nothing

Archaic Revival

Finally, the show is starting
We're operational
Sit back, the magnificent
Soon will be coming up for air
We will once again rise from the depths
It's not for me to say
Whether they are sane or tame

To a standing crowd
We cry out
Told to entertain the notion
"We play with fire"
Yet never been more cold

If breaking up a family
For slavery is worth it
Maybe we
Rule the earth and don't deserve it

Our existence has consisted
Of the mission to control
And still we claim
That we're the only ones to have a soul
And there are some who will try to use you
Only to cast you in the dirt
Sour men who wish they owned the world

With nothing else but
Fangs and fins
I can't deny that I
Wouldn't kill them
Like some kind of child, oo
Raised in prison
Like some kind of pride it's
Sink or swim

Could you even imagine
A loved one
Never coming
Home
And never know
If they're alive
Ain't nothin' worse

Haven't you ever wondered
Why we close our eyes to the blood in the water?
Humanity sees in black and white but can't see

Our existence has consisted
Of the mission to control
And still we claim
That we're the only ones who have a soul
And there are some who will try to use you
Only to cast you in the dirt
Sour men who wish they owned the world

Finally, the show is starting
We're operational
Sit back, the magnificent
Soon will be coming up for air
We will once again rise from the depths
It's not for me to say
Whether they are sane or tame

With nothing else but
Fangs and fins
I can't deny that I
Wouldn't kill them
Like some kind of child, oo
Raised in prison
Like some kind of pride it's
Sink or swim

Up For Air

What cruel desire
Is tempting me?
A spotless mind
What comes and brings you alive?
Add 'er up and count the days
How many words? Oh that's too bad...
Fuck me! Computing errors shutting me down

Loving to be right all the time
And still I'm frequently reminded
I'm logically dry
When my cynical thoughts
Keep leaking
Can't stop the bleeding

Lately nobody talks with honesty
It's all a facade
Fucked up facade!
Nobody really cares 'bout what you think
Wait for the applause
Hollow applause
Woah, hollow applause

We all hope to live and breathe
Growing old to grow our seeds
Eventually we realize
The ones we love
One day will leave
Can't you see?

Time flies by so fast
We're oblivious to all outside needs
When all I ever wanted
Was to be living life again
Time flies by so fast
We're oblivious, and it makes us happy
And all I ever wanted
Was to be living life again
Like I belonged again

Seven billion seperate realities
Existing at once
Could they all be false?
Maybe the way we've been taught is
Fundamentally flawed
Stain of God
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Why can't we all see
We talk the walk of zombies? Yes sir
Meanwhile, I'll drink away my time with you

Maybe the way we've been taught is
Fundamentally flawed
Maybe it's God

Lately nobody talks with honesty
It's all a facade
Fucked up facade!
Nobody really cares 'bout what you think
Wait for the applause
Hollow applause
Woah, hollow applause

I see the gears
Turn in your head
Grinding away at the thought of your death
Light the fires, fall in formation or be damned!

Once
Twice
Strike with favor divine!
We are transient
Valfather, soon I will be by your side
(Honor will never die)

Facade

Curse

Pruumptje Kurss

Ryan Devlin - vocals
Chris Dower - guitar
Clayton Pratt - drums

Archaic Revival

CORELIA

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