a sentimental blend of pop, breakcore, and noise rock
recorded from june 2023 – february 2024

meaningless off-screen death

counting how many faces we can each find in the texture of the popcorn ceiling

I really hate the guts of the person who made this song. I better not meet them face to face or I will do something that I may regret. I would risk life in prison if it meant saying my mind about the person who made this song, and maybe speaking with my fists.

We shall live through the long procession of days before us, and through the long evenings; we shall patiently bear the trials that fate imposes on us; we shall work for others without rest, both now and when we are old; and when our last hour comes we shall meet it humbly, and there, beyond the grave, we shall say that we have suffered and wept, that our life was bitter, and God will have pity on us.

deleted everything because of soundcloud's policy changes regarding AI. Listen to my stuff on bandcamp https://arajtav.bandcamp.com/

lightly edited and slightly rearranged audio recordings

counting how many faces we can each find in the texture of the popcorn ceiling

ivy sinthetic