You're on a bad trip, stay tuned for God's message. 

LYRICS:

Flowers bloom in blood light
A false synthetic breeze
Nothing sworn to reason
At a million-one degrees
Every petal fallen
Nurtures something new
Breathes life into squalor
Pays a toll that's due

I can relate, I can relate
I can relate, I can relate

Don't try to speak to me
If you can't look in my eyes
The thoughts you relay to me
Projecting what you despise
We do it every single day 
But each time caught by surprise
The thoughts you relay to me
Make you finally realize

Like walking out over the edge
Like walking out over the edge
Like walking out over the edge
Like walking out over the edge

Hills that shimmer crimson
Sharks are in the water
Basking in the red light
A sun that's getting hotter
Every tear that's fallen
A seed for something new
Sprouting through the ashes
Of everything you knew

I can relate, I can relate
I can relate, I can relate

Don't try to speak to me
If you can't look in my eyes
The thoughts you relay to me
Projecting what you despise
We do it every single day 
But each time caught by surprise
The thoughts you relay to me
Make you finally realize

Like walking out over the edge
Like walking out over the edge
Like walking out over the edge
Like walking out over the edge

No matter where you go
You're here in my arms
The tunnels you may roam
You're here in my arms
Dimensions away
You're here in my arms
The devils, gods and greys
You're here in my arms
By shock or by alarm
You're here in my arms
By stars and lunar cars
You're here in my arms
Lost in endless void
A deafening red noise
Lost in endless void
A deafening red noise

Like walking out over the edge
Like walking out over the edge
Like walking out over the edge
Like walking out over the edge

Red Noise

Breakout (cover / Swing Out Sister))

garbo

Out of the Box April 2023
Weird and Wonderful variation of the original Open the Box 1 recording August 2022

Bush REMIX

Springtime

The Machine Stops was probably the first science fiction story I ever read. I must have been 10 or 11 and I was sat in an aunt’s front room, rather bored. I picked up a Reader’s Digest compilation and this was the first story. I didn’t move for couple of hours. The story was written by E. M. Forster; it was first published back in 1909 when airships, telegraphy and telephony were state of the art (i.e. before mass radio broadcasting and television).
He described a world where people live a sedentary and solitary life, communicating with others almost entirely through The Machine; which also caters for their needs: food, water and energy is delivered to them. People don’t need to leave their homes, so they rarely do. They live to share ideas and opinions, which are usually rather shallow because they are not rooted in real experiences or deep learning. Does this sound familiar? Anyway, I think you can tell from the title that this comfortable state of affairs does not last…



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The Machine Stops

hasta la morjensta

Thanks to @HopelesslyHype for the cover art!

Rendezvous

Ghoul School Study Break

A Very Kinky Girl

Moscow's Denis Leonovich has racked up releases on labels such as Claremont 56 and Higher Love over the past 10 years or so, and can count the likes of Max Essa and Justin Robertson as fans. Here he comes to eclectics with three new tracks in four mixes: 'Turtle's Sunglasses' starts out as a squelchy, drifty Balearic affair before begin given an outstanding dub makeover, 'From The Depths' is an atmospheric slo-mo acid chugger, while finally 'Step Forward' is a jerky, stuttering, wonked-out affair that'll suit those who like things a little more leftfield.

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