this is a crazy track, lots of interesting sounds

this kinda is like a weird version of rock

bonkers but in a good way. this is a drug lol keep it up

we love that you keep pushing those bounderies!!

ayeeee good stuffff, yet again 🌊😈🙌🏼

this track has interesting guitar / synth melodies

"Chemical Kids (Dark House Remix)" is a song by American recording artist and songwriter ALEX KAUTZ.

Chemical Kids (Dark House Remix)

Official Summer Remix of the title track from KAUTZ's sophomore album, "We're All Gonna Die".

We're All Gonna Die (Summer Remix)

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Live Drum samples with recorded Bass and Electric Guitar.

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As a fan of the 90's Big Beat genre, I always wanted to make such a track like these groovy breakbeat style tracks.

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Gift and a Curse

Riko - Bandwagon

"How remarkably well you are looking today. But I have received a pipe of what passes for Amontillado, and I have my doubts."

"How? Amontillado, A pipe? Impossible! And in the middle of the carnival!"

"I have my doubts, and I was silly enough to pay the full Amontillado price without consulting you in the matter. You were not to be found, and I was fearful of losing a bargain."

"Amontillado!"

"I have my doubts."

"Amontillado!"

"Amontillado!"

"As you are engaged, I am on my way to Luchresi. If any one has a critical turn it is (he.) He will tell me --"

"Luchresi cannot tell Amontillado from Sherry."


"Come, let us go."

"Whither?"

"To your vaults."

"My friend, no; I will not impose upon your good nature. I perceive you have an engagement. Luchresi--"

"I have no engagement; --come."

"My friend, no. It is not the engagement, but the severe cold with which I perceive you are afflicted. The vaults are insufferably damp. They are encrusted with nitre."

"Let us go, nevertheless. The cold is merely nothing. Amontillado! You have been imposed upon. And as for Luchresi, he cannot distinguish Sherry from Amontillado."

Sherry From Amontillado

Through darkness curves a spume of falling flares
That flood the field with shallow, blanching light. 
The huddled sentry stares
On gloom at war with white,
And white receding slow, submerged in gloom.
Guns into mimic thunder burst and boom,
And mirthless laughter rakes the whistling night. 
The sentry keeps his watch where no one stirs 
But the brown rats, the nimble scavengers.

I keep such music in my brain
No din this side of death can quell,
Glory exulting over pain,
And beauty, garlanded in hell.
My dreaming spirit will not heed 
The roar of guns that would destroy 
My life that on the gloom can read 
Proud-surging melodies of joy.
To the world’s end I went, and found 
Death in his carnival of glare;
But in my anguish I was crowned, 
And music dawned above despair

The huddled sentry stares

Here I’m sitting in the gloom
Of my quiet attic room. 
France goes rolling all around, 
Fledged with forest May has crowned. 
And I puff my pipe, calm-hearted, 
Thinking how the fighting started, 
Wondering when we’ll ever end it, 
Back to Hell with Kaiser send it, 
Gag the noise, pack up and go, 
Clockwork soldiers in a row.
I’ve got better things to do
Than to waste my time on you.

Muse
Where shaken water gleams;
And evening radiance falling
With freed notes calling.
O bear me safe through dark, you low-voiced streams
I have no need to pray
That fear may pass away;
I scorn the growl and rumble of the fight
That summons me from cool
Silence of marsh and pool,
And yellow lilies islanded in light.
O river of stars and shadows, lead me through the
night.

My dreaming spirit will not heed 
The huddled sentry stares
My life that on the gloom can read 
The huddled sentry stares

The sentry keeps his watch where no one stirs
But all the rats, the scavengers.

The huddled sentry stares


(lyrics by Siegfried Sassoon)

Sentry

machine is learned quick
no think stop click stop blink stop drop get it thick
get a half a hundred half a thousand
hundred thousand in a line up
quicker comes the times up
frivolous is fine, so come top off and sip the wine up
really though it's fine, though, what?
really, look over there not over this
or you might find you wind up
sitting on top a brick
In a city made wicked sick straight gripped up ripped dirty and kicked up
seaside summer of sam with thirty thousand man woman youth and all this that and all of them
start from a list roll it out roll off a barrel and an anthem

but we've seen a list movie flick on a home screen so
technology down around a half century minus ten
they still did calculations as seen in the pages about then
scientists plotting picking out who lives who gets what when
now the streets changed names and the grass is greener
now the streets changed names and the grass is greener
on this side fam it all seems scrubbed out cleaner
problem solved new beaming bomb demeanor 
so whatever

man run it again till its ran
and it runs deep and quicker than anything its ever been
closed eyed mindlessness seems to mean a blinding light open
in the opus of a darkened fraught wicked imagine the thought 
without a reason or rhyme often without meaning its time off with it

without a reason or rhyme off without meaning its time off with it

generational failures breaking or a single man disaster in the making
operational carers aren't found so don't let 'em jump in the pen
belief is just irreverent formulate an umbrella plan break up shake up the evidence take it out like the medicines
believe in it sure as relieving is everything so make it borne out or forfeit, nah no one is revenant, so step down


you ever learn quick cuz its happenin'
tryina' pull back as the front starts to crumple in
tried a life a moderation only ever a might be
I heard there's slicks in the forest burn it all nicely
it's you say its the right thing, nah so put it on ice and put yourself on twice please so step down past the mark of barely the minimum thought that it takes to put some heart in it's fake these decisions aren't made as a human
sound of the echo and blank out the sin of it boom out the win is the only thing relevant step
put a line up a road and a new district, the sickness comes with it, the tangled up as a thicket
man this is dumb

New Beaming Bomb Demeanor

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