My edit of Vrbice by Laboratorium Pieśni



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Green willow

Green Willow (Vrbice)

You make it so hard to be honest now
It could be easy, if you lied instead
It could be easy, if you lied instead
Keeping us happy, could be easy

Blood on the ceiling, could be easy
Love on the ceiling, could be easy
God on the ceiling, could be easy
Keeping you happy, could be easy

You make it so hard to be honest now
It could be easy, if you lied instead
It could be easy, if you lied instead
Keeping us happy, could be easy

Red Tracks (feat. Ecovoron)

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Cover by @ecovoron
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Until Death - Amnion

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insides

credo

marrowed

@arigto

This album emerges from the rediscovery of an accordion following the loss of a close relative-
an instrument that had been a constant companion throughout their life, weaving itself into the fabric of childhood memory. At its core lies the recognition that both human and accordion share the same essential act: breathing. 
The accordion becomes a meditation on mortality and memory, its bellows expanding and contracting like "lungs", its air valve releasing pure breath without melody—the raw pneumatic essence of life itself. Every sound originates from this single instrument, largely unprocessed, preserving the intimate relationship between human touch and mechanical response.
It’s an investigation of how an instrument can hold the memory of hands that no longer play
it. The mechanical whispers, the subtle articulations of metal and leather and wood become
a language of remembrance, breathed rather than spoken."

premiere: ARIGTO - Confined Lungs [self-release]

250814_00_e1735_00

Frequency Bloom 963 Hz [Dark Nature Concept]

If the Gear turns, joining pieces, producing movement and celebration,
Machine in the Rain is the moment when the gear falls apart.
The sound still pulses, but it is wet with memory, rusted with absence.

While the Gear is a collective celebration,
Machine in the Rain is intimate solitude.
A body that was a machine and is now skin,
a beat that was born in iron but bleeds in the heart.

It rains on it, and from me, music is born.

Not from the friction of the working parts,
but from the silence between one failure and another, from the glitch that insists on repeating itself,
from the love that died.

Machine in the Rain is this:
a broken portrait,
the memory of an engine, which is
in the rain.

credo

mxrpha