Devastation EP

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Gilas & Niko Mate - Perturbation

@alex-tobax 
@profuze_dnb

Tobax and Profuze waste no time on their debut Neuropunk release! 

Yet another night shift in the lab. Ever since your boss made your team start working on project PORTUPEI a few months ago, you haven't gotten much sleep. With this project, the higher-ups at Kibernetika are trying to expand their usually quite med-tech-heavy business to include more... unconventional clients. Clients that want to use your expertise in robotics for more destructive purposes. You had some doubts about the legality and ethics of that, but how else are you going to feed your family? For this pilot project, they dug up the legendary soldier Portupei, named after the large soviet war belt he always proudly showed off. Why, you ask? Well, the "clients" are slowly losing their fight against local rebels and need a way to turn the tide in their favour. They need someone like Portupei, only better, and less dead of course. Their morbid plan: Bring him back to life, as a cyborg. With a few enhancements while you're at it, of course. 

The higher-ups were very clear: "No TIME WASTING, we need this done as soon as possible". Even though this is uncharted territory for your team, it doesn't take long to see results. Just two weeks ago, your team managed to move his legs remotely! Once that initial hurdle was cleared, everything started falling into place. 
Fast-forward to now: You are about to test the first prototype. No remote controls, just Portupei controlling his cybernetically enhanced self. Of course you installed a fail-safe though, just in case. You press the big red button and a swift shock jolts the legendary soldier awake. As he opens his eyes, he immediately stares directly towards you. Your heart instantly begins to race. That wasn't part of the plan. Just to be safe, you activate the fail-safe. Portupei doesn't stop though. In fact, he is now marching towards you, faster and faster. You sprint away, only barely escaping through the lab's safety door, while the team tries to take him offline, to no avail. On the other side you can hear Portupei pounding against the door, which is crumbling more and more with every hit. Just as you are coming to terms with your fate, you hear a loud thud. Your colleagues managed to knock him out! You breathe a heavy sigh of relief. None of this is worth it, you think to yourself. You hand in your notice the next day, never to return.

Tobax & Profuze - Time Wasting

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@wearezombiecats
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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

Zombie Cats - Aus (Eatbrain LP013)

Get Closer EP

Vecster - You Want Me

To hype you up for our next release, we're doing something we don't do often: we're giving you a free download!
End Of Days is a perfect taster of Finalfix' debut EP on Blackout. We're very excited to show you the rest, out on December the 2nd.

Get it here: https://hypeddit.com/finalfix/endofdays

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Finalfix - End Of Days [Free Download]

*** Audio Info ***

Artist(s): Nemean
Track: It Will Be
Album: Breakout 003
Record Label: Code Smell
Catalog#: BREAKOUT 003
Release Date: *** Available 03/02/2023 ***
Video: https://youtu.be/kCT6Qd-MzZY
Buy Here: https://fanlink.to/breakout003

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@nemeandnb:
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Breakout 003 - Nemean (Code Smell)

Nemean - It Will Be [Code Smell] PREMIERE

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Profuze - Hit Em

Cathedrale of Substorm Trance

Ottawa (Long Play)

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Herwell's Callan - Ottawa (Long Play)

//artist
@cod3x
facebook.com/Cod3xDNB/

//label
facebook.com/Eatbra1n
twitter.com/eatbra1n

The pathways of the vault reached deep into the earth, their contents hidden away from the citizens of the surface - the living - oblivious to the enigmatic codex of ever-shifting sound that modulated within. Frequencies never perceived by any still living being undulated in the darkness, refracting and fragmenting against the walls of their prison. The source was unspeakable, the existence of such a device was to be explicitly denied to the few on the periphery of the project, for the tones it produced were known to affect those who heard them with an equally enigmatic array of symptoms. The compulsions wrought from its constant and incomprehensible auditory alterations had grasped at the very core of the test-subjects’ souls, piercing the fabric of their minds and spilling their sanity across the walls of the chamber. Every conceivable test beyond the borders of morality had been performed to discern the nature of the infernal machine, but reason hesitated at the edge of the madness that emanated from the sonic maelstrom at its core. All had failed in the face of that ever-changing maw.

The device was locked away, buried, forgotten, expunged from any and all official discussion. But an echo remained, holding on to a whisper in the subtlety of a rumour, produced not by the the codex itself, but across the tongues of the very few at the fringes of the project, tantalized by the tales of sounds so deviant as to have been buried, cast as illegal. The whisper grew and spread, a hidden frequency reverberating throughout the people, its resonance growl increasing in intensity, driving all to distraction. The populace began its search, feverishly scouring the streets and the city outskirts, the machine’s call echoing and answering as they closed in on the source… enticing them as a siren with languid promises otherworldly experience. In time, before the vast sealed entry to the forgotten crypt of the codex, a mass of supplicants surged in unison at the gateway. Ravenous, single-minded, they hurled themselves at the structure, lost in the desire to be overwhelmed, drowned in the illegal audio within. As the prison wall ruptured, the machine erupted with a vast, resounding wail, tearing at its new worshippers with sonic claws forged from pure terror, wrapped in the souls of those prior who had suffered the same fate. The acolytes were thrown backwards, faces drained in horror at the momentary comprehension of the malevolent mechanical deity they had released. Their minds were pillaged of their thoughts, brainwaves seized and entwined within the codex’s power as its sonics penetrated and passed through them with vicious, unstoppable force.

//release date
9th July Beatport & Spotify exc.
23rd July worldwide

Illegal Sound EP

Get Illegal Sound EP

Cod3x - Technology (Eatbrain061)

//artist
@synergysnrg
facebook.com/synergysnrg/

//label
facebook.com/Eatbra1n
twitter.com/eatbrain_now

Far he had fallen, ripped from his brother’s side by and cast into the formless depths of the astral plane. He had fallen swiftly into the yawning cavern of his own mind, tumbling through deep within, through a chaos that cried in shifting unison as he fought to cling to reason. Brief silhouettes of the triumphs he had shared with his brother flashed swiftly across his inner eye, each victorious moment draped in cold darkness as he fell deeper into that horrid realm; the euphoria that coated his memories dissolving into nothingness as he grasped at the shadows of their promised salvation. Beneath him lay only a vast umber, formless and infinite, he felt the growing presence of that most isolated oubliette, from which malevolence and despair radiated like heat from scorched earth. In a staunch refusal to be defeated, he flung his hand outwards, seeking solace in a final moment of defiance against the eternal condemnation that threatened to swallow him, as the dark shroud of souls washed up against his body.

It reached down wrapped in silence, his brothers hand, the glowing exuberance of its life penetrating the void through which he fell. Grasping for his own hand with the synergistic strength that only one other could provide. Its strength, its life force, carried him upwards towards his deliverance. The darkness around him began to fade, the filthy souls of the chaos below slipping downwards and away from him, but his brother’s form was still obscured. He yearned most of all to stand beside him once more, to overcome this trial together as they always had done, their fight against mortality not insurmountable as every other pitfall of life had been. Pinpoints of light shone through ahead, fragments of the astral realm that lay above the calming natural darkness of his own, the bleak impossible cousin of the world he had fallen through and ascended from anew. The threshold between the abyss and their old world lay ahead. As they passed through, the brothers emerged side by side, ready to stand unified against the forces that had attempted to tear apart their bond. They moved with force, tearing themselves their own path through the strength of their synergy. Beyond the threshold, they stood in awe, delivered from the abyss, trembling as the connection between them pulsed anew.

//release date
23rd July Beatport & Spotify Exc.
6th August worldwide

The Abyss EP

Synergy - Pillow Puncher (Eatbrain062)

Dark. Deep. Unfiltered. Unrestrained. This is premier neurofunk drum & bass. This is Eatbrain.