Pulsating Void — The One Who Dances with the Abyss
In a city trembling on the edge of the swamps and reality, where houses stand on rotting stilts and streets vanish into the mist, lives Pulsating Void—a shaman of rhythm, an explorer of shadows, a guide into the very heart of the Grey Zone.  
Here, where the borders of the world are blurred, he finds sounds no one should hear.  

The Voice of the Swamp
Since childhood, he felt the pulse of this land—slow, deep, endless. The swamp water carried the whispers of ancient spirits, and the abandoned stations vibrated with the echoes of lost signals.  
While others feared the darkness and the damp, he listened to it.  
He learned from the old shamans, those who still remembered how to speak with the local spirits through the rhythm of drums and the wail of pipes. But Pulsating Void went further—he fused shamanism with machines, replaced the bones of rituals with mechanisms, turned magic into frequency.  
His music is not just sound. It is a dialogue with the abyss.  

Explorer of the Grey Zone 
Beyond the city stretches the Grey Zone—a place where meaning dissolves, and space shifts. No one ventures there except the desperate and the cursed.  
But Pulsating Void goes there every night. 
He collects sounds that do not belong to this world—the electric moans of abandoned generators, the flickers of unheard frequencies, the echoes of voices trapped between realities. He returns with them, weaving them into his tracks, transforming them into rituals.  
Those who listen to his sets don’t just dance. They feel the tremor beneath their feet, the breath of unseen forces, the heartbeat of something vast and ancient beneath the water’s surface.

The One Who Leads Through Darkness
They say his tracks contain encoded pathways through the Twilight Swamps. 
They say he knows how to venture deep into the Grey Zone and return without losing his sanity.  
They say his sets can open the eyes of those ready to see the true face of this world. 

Some claim that Pulsating Void never fully returned from the Grey Zone—that a part of him remains there, within the rhythm, the hum, the eternal dance with the abyss.  
And when you hear his music, when the frequencies begin to vibrate inside you, you are not just listening—you are stepping closer to the threshold.  
And the only question is: do you dare to cross it? 

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Pulsating Void | Nocturnal sounds of Holmgard | #11

Fourth compilation of Culture of Violence.

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Artist: 
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Title: 
Nemesis

Label: 
Vives

Catalogue: 
VVS09

Format: 
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Genre: 
Electronic

Style: 
Techno

Release date: 
27 may 2025

Tracklist: 
01. USHIJIMA - Mind Control
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03. USHIJIMA - Nemesis
04. USHIJIMA - Invincible Under The Sun
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PREMIERE | USHIJIMA - Nemesis [Vives]

His real name has long been forgotten — erased from archives, burned in old clubs, drowned in the wastewater of underground dancefloors. All that remains is an echo: stilstilstilstilstil. Like a jammed loop in a broken drum machine.

He hails from one of the last cities where the underground didn’t just live — it breathed smog, pulsed with current, and pounded at 170 BPM. There was no day there — only neon streaks, rusted corridors, and a rhythm that gripped even your dreams. He grew up among vibrations, nights without windows or walls, beneath the hiss of ventilation and the screech of aging generators.

In his youth, stilstilstilstilstil went deeper — to the levels where music no longer entertained, but poured madness and the will to survive straight into the bloodstream. His sound became a fusion of relentless rhythm and psychedelic pressure — the kind that shatters the walls of consciousness.

He has no interest in stages. He plays in places the living no longer visit — mines, basements, abandoned factories, where workers have long since vanished, leaving only the echo of faded years. His set is no performance — it’s an invasion. When he turns on the sound, the space begins to moan, melt, and breathe with him.

They say he hears the city — not like others do. He communes with concrete slabs, rusted pipes, and charred columns. stilstilstilstilstil isn’t an artist. He’s a protocol — the ignition sequence for machines inside a human shell. A movement through debris, toward the core of a black mechanical heart.

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