Symplex - Privilege

‘Grinder’ opens with rising sonics before launching into a masterclass of rhythm. Here, the drums are rushing, the bass lines are pulsating, and the track elicits an instant screwface when it hits the speakers.

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PHAGE // Grinder // C4CDIGUK071 // OUT NOW!

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@scout22music
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facebook.com/Eatbra1n
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// release date
Beatport Exclusive - 04.07.22;
Worldwide - 18.07.22

Born atop the forgotten ruins of a crumbling city, a new civilization had emerged from the ruin wrought by demonkind upon the landscape that lay beneath them. Lead by their prophets of a new and powerful faith, the people of this civilization had risen up against the demon kings, wielding the magic of their divine allies as weapons with which to exorcise their being once more from the land. This war though hard fought had born fruit, and with the slaying of the final demon the people had rejoiced, celebrating their victories with monumental constructions to mark the beginning of a new and golden era. Foremost of these was the great cathedral that lay at the heart of their new city, built both as a space of worship for the populace and as an eternal ward of imprisonment for the souls of demonkind which could not be slain, forever condemning them to an incorporeal existence under the watchful eye of the divine.

Ages had passed since then, and time had once again ground its steady edge against the minds of the people and upon the stones and timbers that had supported the great city for so long. Ritual had been forgotten, and structures of greater grandeur had been built as the city expanded, relegating it’s once monumental cathedral to neglect. Thus it was that the falling of only a single candle had lit an aged timber in it’s great hall, in so doing weakening the ancient wards that had kept the demonic spirits at bay. Ever vigilant in their ceaseless desire to escape, the demon kings fanned this flame with their focused ire, nurturing it from a single mote into a overwhelming conflagration that tore at the runic chains that had bound them for so long. Before long, the roaring of the flames was augmented by the howls of demonic spirits set free from a millennia of imprisonment, their visages taking form in the fire as manifestations of their burning rage. As the inferno bellowed ever higher, the city cowered in fear, for it was clear that the time of DIVERGENCE had come once more.

EATBRAIN unleashes the full fury of their horde with the fourth installment in their DIVERGENCE compilation series, a gargantuan 26 track compilation filled to the brim with new tracks from EATBRAIN mainstays and newcomers alike. Brought together by their affinities for EATBRAIN’s unrestrained neurofunk sound, the artists within deliver a tour de force of the label’s guiding philosophy with ferocious basslines and terrifying sonic atmospheres alike, delivering a mammoth series of tracks set to inspire the fervor of the label’s horde in the months to come.

Divergence IV

Scout 22 - Underground Damage (Eatbrain LP013)

HIDDEN FEAR ( Free Track)

pulled back in 2018 from a shining legends blister pack, came with an enamel marshadow pin i believe
cool card. jirachi has always been a fave of mine :3

Shining Jirachi

Last 2025 Release! Big ups for all the support this year x

Free Download

Space Invada VIP [FREE DOWNLOAD]

Blowfish

The lead track from the 'FTDS' EP by The Clamps. Buy here: https://www.beatport.com/release/ftds-ep/1977740

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The Clamps "FTDS" [Bassrush Premiere]

Available for DJ bookings worldwide. Contact jef@methlab-agency.com

Allied & Malsum [Pangea] KSS Black

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@burroakmusic
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facebook.com/Eatbra1n
twitter.com/eatbra1n

// release date
Beatport Excl. 17.02.20 & Worldwide - 02.03.20

“Hey Scruggs…”
“Yeah Sonny Jim?”
“You ever done seen a varmint like this one before?”

Spurs firmly entrenched in the dirt and hands hovering over the holsters of their six shooters, a pair of lone cattlemen stared with befuddlement at the being that stood before them. Rising from the cracked desert soil was an amalgamation that seemed to be composed of every plant able to hold on in that heat blasted wasteland, as though the earth itself had taken offense at the idea of a cattle drive through the largest desert on the continent. Its bones were of the great saguaro, riddled with millions of piercing needles, and across its flesh ran a layer of bindweed that flowered with the sickly off-white petals so known for strangling the crops in this western reach of the country. Perhaps most uncanny was what seemed to be the monster’s “face” which mimicked humanity with a pair of massive seedlike eyes and teeth of razor sharp yucca as it gazed menacingly at the insignificant forms that lay below.

In the face of this monstrosity stood Scruggs & Sonny Jim, sharing in the courage of a bond built on years of shared experience driving cattle across the great expanses of the continent. With wordless and fluid synchronization, the pair drew their revolvers and fired a pair of shots directly into the eyes of the great beast as they sprinted for their saddles. Though they knew the shots would not kill, for indeed they doubted if such a behemoth could even be slain, theirs was an action that might yet secure their escape. Driving their spurs into the flanks of their mounts, the two took off at breakneck pace away from the massive form that now emitted an otherworldly howl behind them. The ground shook with the weight of the monster’s lumbering movements, but the duo’s fine horses held true to their course, and behind them the nightmarish horror disappeared in a cloud of dust. Yet even as they rode on into the sunset, the pair was not alone. High above, they were trailed by a hawk that watched them keenly with the exacting precision of its predatory eyes. Though Scruggs & Sonny Jim had escaped for a time, the land was alive, and it was always watching.

BURR OAK hop in the saddle for their first full EATBRAIN EP, following a feature track on the label’s Divergence II compilation and a set of previous EP’s on the like minded Trendkill Records. A dynamic duo composed of The Clamps & Opsen, BURR OAK now drive the EATBRAIN horde onwards to new sonic horizons as they deliver their fully loaded HAWKEYE EP to the horde’s myriad ears.

Hawkeye

Hawkeye EP

Burr Oak - Twinkle Toes (Eatbrain097)

DISSECTED CULTURE DC045: Volatile Cycle & Barbarix & Block Dodger  Track 02 – F*CK IT [Volatile Cycle]

Buy Exclusively on Beatport

https://www.beatport.com/track/fuck-it-original-mix/14538730

Beatport Exclusive 29-11-2020 Worldwide Release 13-12-2020

The flip side draws on juicy synth wave elements upfront, dropping you into a neon future/past on 1984 keys, until a bassline travels back in time to drag you into 2020 by the balls. An angry bass horn calls its war cry on ravers everywhere, and 'F*CK IT' demands a lot through its militant vibe and delivers in equal measure. The persistent B-line drills down through the track, pinning you down whilst the heavy stepper drums stomp your guts out for good measure.

Symplex - Privilege

!D.n.B)

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