Arax - Discharge

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Phame - N2O [RPEP010]

Remains of a haunted asylum set in the far future of technology, ghosts in the machinery of patients conciousness have become trapped and bound to a replicating and repeating souless industrial labour.

Asylum

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Fear Of Creation EP

Sensimo - Fear Of Creation

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Imagine, if you will, a world where every time you reach out to connect with someone, a giant disembodied hand appears out of nowhere and slaps you squarely across the face. A resounding THWACK echoes through the air as your head snaps to the side, your cheek stinging from the impact.
This is the reality of the slap back. It is an invisible force that punishes us for daring to forge bonds, to open our hearts, to love. Every attempt at intimacy is met with a violent rejection, a harsh reminder that we are alone in this world, doomed to wander the earth untouched.
The slap back comes in many forms. It could be the unanswered text message, the canceled plans, the cold shoulder from a friend. It is the silence that stretches on for days, the avoidance in the hallway, the blocked number. Each one a stinging slap to the face, a rejection so visceral it leaves us reeling.
And yet, we keep reaching out, like moths to a flame. We crave that connection, that warmth, that feeling of belonging. So we put ourselves out there, time and time again, only to be met with the sting of the slap back. It is a masochistic dance we perform, a twisted game of emotional chicken.
Some learn to adapt, to build walls around their hearts, to never let anyone in. They become masters of the slap back, dishing it out before anyone else can hurt them. A preemptive strike against the pain of rejection. But in doing so, they lose a part of themselves, a piece of their humanity.
Others succumb to the slap back, retreating into a shell of loneliness and despair. They give up on ever finding that connection, that love, that they so desperately crave. They become ghosts, haunting the edges of society, forever on the outside looking in.
And then there are the brave ones, the foolish ones, the ones who keep reaching out, despite the sting of the slap back. They are the ones who believe that love is worth the risk, that connection is worth the pain. They are the ones who keep trying, even when it hurts, even when it seems hopeless.
For in the end, what is life without love? What is existence without connection? The slap back may be a harsh reality, a cruel twist of fate, but it is also a testament to the power of the human spirit. To love, to connect, to reach out, despite the pain, despite the rejection, despite the slap back.
It is a testament to the resilience of the human heart, and the indomitable will of the human soul. So keep reaching out, keep trying, keep loving. For in the end, the slap back is nothing compared to the warmth of a true embrace, the joy of a genuine connection, the magic of a love that transcends the pain.

BSA - Slap Back

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Abril (Remastered)

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PHINN - I Wanna Dance

Some places never die.
They only wait in silence.
Empty. Detached from time.

And the silence began to crack.
Not like an echo, but like a return.
A return to what was never meant to leave.

Here, in the depths of concrete and steel, we revived the machine once more.
Music spread like the breath of an ancient god.

Through strobes, smoke, and shards of light we lost our names.
Only bodies remained. Sound. And intent.

It wasn’t about a show.
It wasn’t about style.

It was a calling. A calling for you.
And you came.
Not as guests, but as witnesses.

That moment stayed.
And soon you will hear it again.

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Ressurection

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Guardians Of Aesir

The Lich (Original Mix)

Future Sickness Records is a Belgium based Drum'nBass/Crossbreed label run by Spookane.

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