My first Soundcloud upload.

I made this for an open mic event I did over here in Nassau, Bahamas. My first open mic actually. It was just background music I made to fill in the silence from a set because I get crippling anxiety when in front of people. I think it helped a little bit.

SUNDOWNER BENEATH

My first uploaded playlist on Soundcloud. 

I made this for an open mic event I did over here in Nassau, Bahamas. My first open mic actually. It was just background music I made to fill in the silence from a set because I get crippling anxiety when in front of people. I think it helped a little bit. It's here pretty much for archival reasons so if you happen to come across it, let me know what you think!

Ascender

A project done in Bandpass. Inspired by Machinegirl's song "Oncoming".

A being whose body is without flesh: he is nothing but an amalgam of nerves. Instead of giving in to the nervousness and overwhelm, they embrace it, and become an existential trickster.

N U R A H I Y O N _ 0

Another track made in Bandpass but with a more ethereal vibe. 

Finally, a sound to almost describe neurons travelling through the brain.

Aesther Attack: Proto

A redux of my "Aesther Attack" tune, with weirder distortions. The idea is that the anxiety and nervousness we all face is lying somewhere unreachable, until it appears in our heads as noises and distortions.

STORY TIME:
This project was made as the backing track for an impromptu spoken word I attempted at a studio back in Nassau. Open Mic opportunities are relatively common, but when I attempted it at this occasion, every other act was a rap or hip hop number. Still, because I had brought a whole suitcase of stuff to display art and visuals, I decided to try it at the end. But it was too weird, and embarrassing. I basically broke down saying some nonsense about consciousness before screaming like a madman and then getting cut off from the stage.

Nura Project: Aesther Attack

Nura Project: Godflesh

A demented remix of "Our Rage Won't Die" by Meshuggah, with incomprehensible, demonic vocals.

OUR RAGE WON'T DIE by Meshuggah - EXTINCTIONCORE REMIX

BI-GOT by Godflesh - EXTINCTIONCORE REMIX

A demented audio filter compilation remix of the Meshuggah songs from their "Catch 33" album:

The Paradoxical Spiral:
Non-physical smothering. Asphyxiation by oxygen hands
Drowning in the endless sky. An ever-downward dive, only to surface
the sewage of indecision, on which all sense of self is afloat
The vortex-acceleration a constant. Resolute in purpose its choking flow.

Re-Inanimate:
My ignorance cast in the mold of all things absolute
I sustain forever my gaze. A stare fixed on the distant oblivion
Resting in the inverted state of being dead, non-sensory matter
As all the earth, the wind, the fire, the sea behold and learn to pity me.

Entrapment:
Mutiny of self. Insurrection games convincingly performed
Incapacitated by physical thoughts acting out the will of tendon and bone. 
Have the bridges of insanity been crossed and forever retracted?
Am I standing among a thousand selves? Is the multitude of laughters mine alone?

Thumbnail is a pen and ink illustration done by me.

THE FOUR HORSEMEN OF THE CASCADE - CATCH 33 - EXTINCTIONCORE REMIX

The song "Violent Sleep of Reason" from the album of the same name by Meshuggah, but put through a filter straight from hell. Enjoy!

Thumbnail is a Pinterest image based on the Manga "Blame!".

Lyrics: 

A systematically applied veil to heedless eyes
Focus deflected, ignore
This is not our war
Bury the abject shame in the same bile as our ideals
The potent lubricant to deceits grinding wheels
The menacing implications, the violent sleep of reason
Betrayal we all help sustain
Humanitarian treason
This deadly inclination, this forfeiture of innocence
The sacrifice of guiltless souls for our own deliverance
The pain you feel
Indifference thrust into your back
Forged from our ignorance from our immorality
A parody, this mockery
To no avail you kneel before this our insanity
Another life condemned
Your fate sealed the second you came to exist
Your suffering non-essential for we care not if you subsist
We will all belie ang allusion, any crime
Cower and hide any culpability denied
All will imply it's an illusion, a fallacy
So when you die, remember we said it's not reality.

SLEEP OF REASON EXTINCTIONCORE REMIX 2.0

Track made in Bandpass.

The thumbnail is an art piece I drew and scanned with CamStudio

God's Flesh

Tyler The Creator

Went to Edmonton Public Library recently, and got to try out using a Djembe and electric guitar with the most PHENOMENAL distortion I've ever heard in one of their studio rooms. I didn't know how to use their recording equipment, so I just recorded right onto my smartphone.

Thumbnail is an illustration I did based on:

Love Blade

The Bahamas in the Head

A demonic remix of "Monstrocity" by Meshuggah from the album "Violent Sleep of Reason". Amazing band. Check em out.

The thumbnail is an art piece by me. It's a scan from a drawing super embossed over a shot of Swansea city that I took from the top of a building, all with a threshold filter of course.

DAWN OF DARKNESS - MonstroCity EXTINCTIONCORE Remix V2

Made in Bandpass. Art is a Collab with Marbel Arts (sighlent_code on Instagram).

Deer Lord

A remix of "Oncoming", by Machinegirl, put through the same demonic filters as my other, mostly experimental audio filters in Powerdirector. I didn't produce any original beats or anything. This is just an audio filter. 

But, I love the original song. It's my favourite by Machinegirl, alongside "Fully In It" and "Bitten Twice" (the latter of which I've also previously done the "EXTINCTIONCORE" treatment to!).

Thumbnail is an illustration I did in a notebook.

Lyrics:

I'm a deer in the headlights
I'm a deer in the sheets
I'm the deer and the headlights
I'm the rotting corpse in the street
I'm a deer in the headlights
I'm a deer in the sheets
I'm the deer in the headlights
I'm the rotting corpse in the street

“Come on, fuck off!”

Smoking bed bugs
Then we fuck
Out of focus
I can't wake up
I die in wet dreams
I hate your love
So I ate your soul
Like a succubus
I'm a thorn in your pocket
I am dread
Summon my demons
Under your breath
I see two paths
And choose the left
When I make love I break my neck

Fight or flight sexlife
Do or be did
Fight or flight sexlife
Do or be did

We fuck like we're being held hostage
I'm fucking exhausted
We fuck like we're being held hostage
The neighbors are watching
We fuck like we're being held hostage
I'm fucking exhausted
We fuck like we're being held hostage
The neighbors are-

Killing me
Killing me
Killing me
Killing me
Killing me
Killing me
Killing me

“Don’t kill me!”

“You are - yes - you are, uh close to a three-headed hellhound being-”

Smoking bed bugs
Then we fuck
Out of focus
I can't wake up
I die in wet dreams
I hate your love
So I ate your soul
Like a succubus
I'm a thorn in your pocket
I am dread
Summon my demons
Under your breath
I see two paths
And choose the left
When I make love I break my neck

Fight or flight sexlife
Do or be did
Fight or flight sexlife
Do or be did

We fuck like we're being held hostage
I'm fucking exhausted
We fuck like we're being held hostage
The neighbors are watching
We fuck like we're being held hostage
I'm fucking exhausted
We fuck like we're being held hostage
The neighbors are-

Killing me
Touching me
Pleasing me
Heresy
Enemies
Feeding me
Secretly
Part of me
Never seen
All I need
Fantasy
Killing me
Killing me
Killing me
Killing me
Killing me
Killing me

I'm a deer in the headlights
I'm a deer in the sheets
I'm the deer and the headlights
I'm the rotting corpse in the street
I'm a deer

ONCOMING BRUTALCORE

The second version of a demented remix of "Our Rage Won't Die" by Meshuggah, with incomprehensible, demonic vocals, featuring an thumbnail illustrated and designed by me.

I don't mean to appropriate Meshuggah's music for my own ideas, but there's something powerful about the demonic sounds of heavy metal and how they convey the deep hatred only certain artists like me get the privilege of being open about. 

Fuck racism. Fuck colonialism. Fuck the present, post-colonial age.

Lyrics: 

Cry if you need to, disguise, evade, hide
Run 'til you hit water, then swim
Murder in your wake, plan, commit, exact
You have earned our rage, now fly
Beg if you have to, trade away your pride
Run 'til you hit ground, then dig
Death in your wake, those fantasies enacted
You will learn that our rage won't die
You will surely pay the ultimate price
There is no way you will escape our retribution
It will not matter how long it takes
You took them from us so we will take you
Do you believe that luck will somehow stand you by?
Do you really think our resolve will wane?
Do you really think that it will dissipate?
We will haunt you, we will come for you
To collect on what you owe to us
Eye for eye, life for life
Only payment in full can end this strife

HATRED FOR ALL MANKIND / OUR RAGE WON'T DIE - EXTINCTIONCORE REMIX

Meshuggah's "Dance to a Discordant System" with a demonic audio filter. I really want to move on from these simple, "slap an audio filter on top" remixes, but also really wanted to give this song that treatment, and also also really wanted to use the illustration for a thumbnail. This is my favourite Meshuggah song so you go check out the "Obzen" album.

DANCE TO DISCORDANT DEATHCORE

M A K I N G . O F

I initially made this in one go as a recording off my phone on the drums.

I added an audio filter on the Powerdirector app.

Then, uploaded here. Bob's your Uncle.

The thumbnail is an illustration by me.

C L I M A T E . C R I S I S . U P O N . N E O C O L O N I A L . H E G E M O N Y

A radical Bahamian pro-human that loves listening to Soundcloud on the fly... when the internet is working with me...

R E J E C T _ T H E _ C I S - T E M

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