Name: From The First Day In Your Presence by Narcotic Puppeteers
Duration: 11 min 22 s
Description: There was a time I thought you were everything I ever wanted...

God From The Machine

Don’t impede the greed stampede.

From earlier this year.

The Greed $$$tampede

Krakephant

Reporter

IG Caustic track featuring Humanfobia ..
https://soundcloud.com/humanfobia
https://humanfobia-official.bandcamp.com/

Released on ..
https://archive.org/details/v-a-telekinesis-feat.-humanfobia

▼Telekinesis▼ (feat. Humanfobia)

There was a time I thought you were everything I ever wanted...

From The First Day In Your Presence

lien vidéo : https://youtu.be/-GYzwniIuu4

La rose est pour toi    (in English after the French text )

Texte :      Say M
Chant :      Liora
Musique : Alain Illos

Je m'allonge 
Et replonge 
Dans les méandres qui longent
Le contour de l'aura
Qu'ils ne devinent pas

S'ils le veulent
Qu'ils m'observent
C'est leurs voix qui m'obsèdent
Parce qu'ils jugent en chimère
Ce qu'ils ne comprenn(ent) pas

La rose est pour toi
La rose est pour toi

Qu'ils me piquent 
Me transfèrent 
Se nourrissent de mes nerfs
Un peu plus chaque fois 
Je ne te laiss'rai pas
 
Je me cache
Je me terre
Te retrouver me taire 
Leurs mystères n'en sont pas
Je reviens attends-moi

La rose est pour toi
La rose est pour toi 
 
Je m'allonge 
Et replonge 
Attends-moi
Attends-moi 

La rose est pour toi
La rose est pour toi
Est pour toi...

The rose is for you    

I lie down 
And sink 
Into the meandering path
The outline of the aura
That they won't guess

If they want to
Let them observe me
It's their voices that observe me
Because they judge in chimera
What they don't understand

The rose is for you

They prick me 
Transfer me 
Feed on my nerves
A little more each time 
I won't let you
 
I hide
I hide
To find you to keep quiet 
Their mysteries are no mystery
I'll be back, wait for me

The rose is for you
 
I lie down 
And sink again 
Wait for me
Wait for me 

The rose is for you
The rose is for you
Is for you...

La Rose Est Pour Toi avec Liora

E-Paralympic Games

Sideshift (2020) Anthology CD3 Track 04

A little ditty partly inspired by the events of this past summer here in the UK but mostly just about polarised society, the constant stream of misinformation we're all bombarded with and the state of permanent anger that everyone seems to live in these days.

Verse 1

So this is modern life.
Sitting on a train, staring at a screen,
Getting really angry, listen to a stranger, tell you about something that they haven't even seen.

So this is modern life.
Head up in the cloud, don't believe a thing,
You're probably being lied to, by that angry stranger,
Motivation's murky making money from your dreams.

Well this ain't the future I remember being sold...
I must be getting old.

Chorus

Buy, subscribe, listen, watch,
Worry, panic, sleepless, lost,
Clicks, likes, follows, the game,
Lonely, withdrawn, quiet, pain.

Eat, sleep, stream, repeat,
Alone, cutoff, self-defeat,
Consume, collect, gamble, spend,
Hollow, empty, collapse, the end.

Verse 2

So this is modern life.
Must be right or left, hate the other side,
Blind to other viewpoints, listen to the leader,
Blame a group of others for the problems in your tribe.

So this is modern life.
Sitting in a truck, heading off to war,
Not sure why you're fighting, something that the leader
said in some long boring speech you listened to before.

Now your future has been sold...
And you won't be getting old.

Chorus

Buy, subscribe, listen, watch,
Worry, panic, sleepless, lost,
Clicks, likes, follows, the game,
Lonely, withdrawn, quiet, pain.

Eat, sleep, stream, repeat,
Alone, cutoff, self-defeat,
Consume, collect, gamble, spend,
Hollow, empty, collapse, the end.

Modern Life

https://northfield-lenox.com/

Night Letters  - A collection of ‘audio interpretations’ of telegrams from the early 1900s. Each track is based on a portion of a real transmitted message. 

Historically, telegrams were sent between a network of interconnected telegraph offices. A person visiting a local telegraph office would have their message telegraphed by morse code to another office, translated, and then delivered on a paper form.  As with any form of communication, the messages could be routine, melancholy, joyous, or devastating.
   
The need to keep these messages short, and then reading them many decades later, provides plenty of room for imagination.

(Scans of actual telegrams were viewed at the Internet Archive)

= WILL YOU BE HERE =

We are an Electronic Experimental/Industrial/Glitch group out of Chicago, Illinois.   Lovers of chemicals and all things bizarre, dark and nightmarish. If you know about us or heard of us, you know who and what we are then.  We are all born and raised in the Chicago area and try to keep up the rep Chicago has for good Industrial and Electronic music acts through out the years passed.That's kind of what we three are really.The past, a splash of the here and now and of the future.We do believe that almost anything can be said or done in the name of art but it must be tasteful and well played. The members of our collective are Auto Nix, Sketch and BloodCherry. We all enjoy shedding light on the stranger, darker parts of the world that we have seen, experienced, and learned and lost from equally .We wouldn't change a thing through out our entire lives up to this very second and we never will for anyone. Our indie record label is One Free Hand Productions and both our label and our own dot com will be up on the world wide web very soon. We're on college radio in Kalamazoo, Michigan, here in Illinois and in Indiana as well.  Critics have said that we're Chicago Industrial music's "Re-incarnation of old Wax Trax label artists."  And "Chicago's next stellar example of true Chicago Industrial music." Check us out and follow us if you like what you hear. We promise we have much, much more in store and we aim to please. So come on you sickos and you slightly curious about the "seedier" side of the world and give us a listen and rep us to whomever you think will like us. We want to infect the world with our strange and bizarre sound and we have to obtain that goal. And I promise we do it with or without anyone else, one listener at a time. So follow us and we'll most likely follow you here on Sound Cloud.

From The First Day In Your Presence

Narcotic Puppeteers

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