Best 64 LPs of 2018 - Part 1

A crew investigates a spaceship and the members get separated. We follow one crew member until he meets with another crew member and then he finds another called Alex. Alex unfortunately combusts and the dogs on board the ship can sense this. The two crew members then run for their lives while being chased down. They see the other crew members whom get swallowed by the darkness that envelopes them when the power goes out. The ship then explodes as it is alive and takes everyone's with it.

Made in 7 and a half months in 2010. I did this during my free time in Japan while at home after work on weekdays.

Nightmare Approaches...

JackPot

Presto

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NAILS "Among the Arches of Intolerance" / "In Pain" (dB050)

Noisy melodic punk/thrash song expressing my love for our nations bumbling gaggle of learning disabled, self centered, insincere, and just plain awful career politicians. Featuring additional vocals by my talented AND beautiful wife Elise

American Parasite-feat. Elise Becker Kulp

From Saul Williams' upcoming album
MartyrLoserKing
Coming 2016

http://saulwilliams.com
http://martyrloserking.com

LYRICS:
Red stain on the concrete.
Disdain for the bare feet. 
Work. Work my kitango. 
No perk for the bongo.

Who presence is charity? Who? Who? 
Who fresh from disparity? 
Who arms wide open? Who? Who? 
Who strange fruit smokin? 

Paint on a canvas. Carved from a pancreas. 
Blue for the water. Red for the daughter. 
Money green where the land was. 
First hand. Second. Second-hand laws. 

Horn of the clock-bike. Thorn of the crown spike. 
Smile of the victor. Child of the prisoner. 
Statues of martyrs. Hackers as artists. 

Shout out to Atlantis! 
First-hand. Second. Second-hand us. 
Thorn of the crown spike. Horn of the clock-bike.

Masters of institution. 
Masters of space and time.
Masters of great delusion.
Masters of the mind.
I'm your master. I'm your master....

She craves to be master. Does what she has to. 
Born of the half-life. Worn on the path life. 
Questions her teachers. Threatens the preachers. 
Do what she gotta to not mother no martyrs. 

Who threatens the monarchy? Who presence is charity? 
Who eyes wide open? Who paid that token? 
Jumped over-turnstile. Calm one that grew wild. 
Horn of the crown spike. Horn of the clock-bike.


MartyrLoserKing

Horn Of The Clock-Bike

The weight of the world is killing me
Resting on my back, he who holds the globe
Deceiving me, urging me to fall
I shall turn my back at the end of it all
A fragile beam of light casting down on me
Well I feel that the world is falling just before my fucking feet
I am the lost
You are the fucking deprived 
Disrespected, left for dead, and I'm lost for words at best
Tearing slowly through my consiousness I will not repeant
Breathe in the air let the words sink into your fucking skin
And I swear, oh I swear the apprehension take ahold 
As we begin (x2)
Through the years we've seen a different kind of pain
Growing deep beneath the surface
Waiting for a chance to break away
from all your negativity 
A different kind of pain
I see you standing in the dark
A broken soul abandoned from the start
I feel the evil growing from deep within
 my broken soul 
is lost in the trenches of hades gates (X2)
And I'm bleeding from the inside out
It's nothing new
But it is more then I would like to confess to you
From the inside out
My eyes have seen horrific struggles of loyalties rotted and strived 
Demon eyes staring back into mine, I wonder what has happened to my life
The path I lead is just a misconception, will I ever look past my pride? 
Clinging slowly to my life
Through the years we've seen a different kind of pain
Growing deep beneath the surface
Waiting for your chance to break away
from all your negativity
A different kind of pain
I'm not lost I'm fucking deprived

Lost and Deprived

"Boplicity" is a rough demo that deM atlaS recorded to a beat by Twin Cities producer Ryan "Saint Paul Love" Ogle. Beyond being a rising Twin Cities production talent, Saint Paul Love was also a student in the Spring 2015 Rhymesayers Hip Hop Essentials Class at IPR. Tragically, in September of 2015, Ryan "Saint Paul Love" Ogle passed away. 

To celebrate his life and music, Ryan's I.P.R classmates have put together The Legacy Of Love show, featuring performances with artists he was collaborating with before his passing, as well as taking place at the last venue he performed at, Icehouse. 

For more information on Saint Paul Love, this "Boplicity" demo and the upcoming Legacy Of Love show, which is paying tribute to his music, visit HERE:
http://rhymesayers.com/news/dem_atlas_legacy_of_love_show_demo


Legacy Of Love takes place at the Icehouse on January 19th, 2016, featuring the music of Saint Paul Love with special performances by deM atlaS, Carnage The Executioner, Guthrie, and special guests...

deM atlaS - Boplicity (Demo)[Prod: Saint Paul Love]

Lyrics:
"3's company, Appetite for Destruction tee, Chunky Monkey, Funyuns, I can feel the cat judging me, please, I've seen you eat your puke and drink the toilet water, which completely renders your opinion void you little fucker, poison puffers hit the reef, hissing through their missing teeth, pissy like a minotaur with 6 hours in the middle seat, or middle schoolers protesting the mystery meat and Catcher ban, castaways, walk into the same light as Carol Ann, dagger in his teeth and treat a rapper like a rack of lamb, his allergy is middling, his middle finger's Plastic Man, dag, they want a de-radicalized youth, though it sort of undermines the magic of high noon, my right hand writing a diary of the dodgy, I do the wrong thing when all the right people are watching, it's a medley of defiance and outfoxing, born in a storm's eye alongside Long Island swamp kings, bonk, shoegaze rap, get your blue suede, get used to the goofy get-a-clue face, jump into the goon goose chase, try the kool-aid, try the blue plate it tastes like dooms day, off leash gryphons at the Westminster Kennel Club, as vessels of Beelzebub, bite the hand that belly rub, lug it to belfry, keep the pups alive and healthy, we as hunters treat the summers like a mother ripe for milking, up and feeding Alexander Pardee art into the silk-screen, still here, sleeping with the lights on and quill near, tour van, corpse paint, war moon, make the bass wobble like a 2-man horse suit, dork-proof, type to forge a sword in his dorm room, break fiends, drain 3s from the warp tube, long tooth, short fuse, stormtroopers over John Zorn loops, if you ain't core it ain't for you, trolls, bubbling from the lows, want nothing but to run him for the bulk of what he owns, homie all of this material ain't shit to me, the trinketry, the filigree, the antiquated theories of validity, I never really cared for the cars, the point A to B sound scared when it starts, trash can fire in the middle of his crib, where the coven swap recipes and riddles from the crypt, it's monsoon season, keep the log flumes leanin’, religious paranoia get the Doc Seuss treatment, breaking out the Bronx Zoo, tabletop the Mongoose, gray fade, ain't afraid to knock a few cogs loose, I'm from where it's defense on 3, and anybody with a fucking brain bump Sean P, old boy, might combine the carve with the stalefish, all aboard the mid-life snail's pace tailspin, you were busy authoring the holy grail of mailed-in, I was busy snow, sleet, heavy rain, hail, wind, ready aim fail shit, it's Hail Mary’s everywhere, over all the petty shit, under all the messy hair, I'm untouchable, uncrushable, plus ill, we don't need another hero we just want our cups filled, I'm trivial pursuit cards at the 40/40 buzz kill, Aesop Rock, code name: yo son chill."

Aesop Rock - Untouchable (AR Version)

On the heels of one of the biggest upsets in political history, there is understandably more public conversation about politics and social issues than usual right now. Every week, another corporation is either boycotted or praised for their political allegiance.  Many artists are finding that speaking out on issues is more complicated and not sure what to do, if anything.  This week, the most infamous podcast dives into the question, "is it worth it?" As an added treat, our long-time friend and fellow artist Slug of Atmosphere joins us this week.  Let's go!

53: Is Speaking on Social Issues Worth It?

My newest album is out right now. Check it out plzzz


(spotify on https://open.spotify.com/album/6X7fuyEFf41IN23cYB9Eyc )
(apple music on https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/excursions/1435479668 )

Excursions

The President is Dead

The President Is Dead

The Hidden Man of the Heart

Someone Passed Over

aw yes minecraft music composer time

shits nice tho

C418 - Aviva

C418 - Excursions

The new Masterpiece of Octopus, the most amazing album of their discography.
Guest artist:
- Morgan Agren: Drums
- Andres Perez: Sax
- Pepe Lastarria (All Tomorrows): Vocals
- Ramon Pasternak (All Tomorrows): Lyrics


01 Ethereal Mind

I am very interested in heavy music, here you will find my creations, I did all the editing, instrumentation, artwork and vocals by myself...I started out with two industrial instrumental albums but progressed to more heavier stuff with my EP...I will be creating a heavier full length album soon in English as well as a more softer EP which will be in Japanese.

Enjoy

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Unclevanja is a Booking Agency
Unclevanja is a Press Agency
Unclevanja is a Radio host
Unclevanja is a DJ

Nightmare Approaches...

Mezzaic

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