this man loves makin me wanna go on mushrooms and crack my head open with a hammer and wait for little butterflies and little rainbows come out

Alfred Sung

The drugs affirm the pain from yesteryear
I wanna say it now and wanna make it clear 
All of those decisions came up out of fear
Came up out of trusting what I couldn’t hear
But now I’m here, and that’s just how it goes
You Spend a lot of money wash a lot of clothes 
You Meet a lot of people, learn a lot of codes
And start to see you really could but wont let go
This world is ours to have, so I take mine in smoke
And You can have it any way your heart as chose 
Like rocks in the brain, or dust in the nose
We all find a way to keep the pain close

STARRY CARSON - YESTERYEAR (PROD FOOLISH DUKE)

THE RETURN (prod. by B a s e d F r e q u e n c y)

This is a remix of a song by london yellow 
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Idontgotnobitch.mp3

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Got no  plans 
I'm like sans
Waste away fuck my whole life span
Pots ans pans
Fuck a brand 
New wave started w our bare hands 

When im bored ur the person on my mind
Think of u like ur still in my life
Travel light speeds rhe world rewinds
Ur not here so im saying it in rhyme 

Stressed out from the passage of time
By ur side never felt so sublime 
Since then i been Lagging behind 
Feel ur touch on my tongue like a lime 

I do it all what u do what u can
Write a hit while im Sit on the  can
Dropping heat every week on my  spam I been 
Making this  Music for my whole life span

For u getting in ur face is getting Scanned 
Smoking za getting  lazy like sans
Fuck off im wont pay for a Scam and I 
Made a new beat using just pots and pans

I can't wait till I make a few grand, get a couple homies and Make a new band
Get so high that i dont wanna land, ticking bomb turn the clock w the sand 

Winterposse we started a brand, heat up the metal im getting it band
Fw me and I'll make u a fan, Hate on me cuz u don't understand 

If u a lame then u bound to get banned 
Going up and I don't wanna land 
Casting spells, raising hell, do it well w 
The Untold power that lies in my hands 

Got no  plans 
I'm like sans
Waste away fuck my whole life span
Pots ans pans
Fuck a brand 
New wave started w our bare hands 

When im bored ur the person on my mind
Think of u like ur still in my life
Travel light speeds rhe world rewinds
Ur not here so im saying it in rhyme 

Stressed out from the passage of time
By ur side never felt so sublime 
Since then i been Lagging behind 
Feel ur touch on my tongue like a lime 


speed of light (wailing castle)

13. Karma Is Real, Auntie G (prod. Niji)

Yikii - Chorion
Cat. Nr: DN026
Format: DL
Release Date: January 5, 2023
Buy / stream: dansenoire.ffm.to/Chorion

The eerie lullaby of Yikii’s vast creative universe continues with her latest LP, Chorion. Following the anxious beauty of 2021’s ambient, post-club, and avant-pop-inspired Crimson Poem 深紅之詩 album, the Changchun-based artist carries her expansive experiments in harmony and dissonance onto her timeless gothic electroacoustics that operate at the nexus of the past, the present, and the future. Here, avant-garde contemporary classical meets utilitarian videogame composition to create a wholly immersive sonic environment that’s as ravishing as it is terrifying.

Named after the life-giving embryonic membrane that eventually forms the placenta, Chorion takes its conceptual cue from science-fiction writer Andy Weir’s acclaimed short story, The Egg. In it, a god and a dead man on the threshold of reincarnation discuss the notion of a Universal One—the unity of everyone and all things. On Chorion, the idea of whether we are "every human being who ever lived" is presented less as a question and more an inarguable fact, in a soundscape built from a glut of musical material created and collected by Yikii between 2018 and 2021.

Haunting the album cover is a painting of a Rhaphidophoridae—the artist’s entomophobia (an extreme fear of insects) projected onto the spiny silhouette of this blind and unpredictable subterranean cricket, reminiscent of the parasitic arthropods of first-person shooter games like BioShock and Resident Evil. Trained pianist Yikii applies these solitary pursuits of the digital era to her experiments in microtonal music and special tunings, which delve into the dark recesses of the cumulative subconscious. From the queasy hallucinations of her “Dream Cassette” reworking to the acutely physical rhythms of “Melinoë” and “Mongolian Worm,” there’s a twisted interiority to Chorion, where a battery of sonic, conceptual, and emotional material implodes in a dazzling vortex of violent intensity.

Mastered by Rashad Becker
Design by Yikii & Niels Wehrspann

Alfred Sung

bridge of sand.

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