Name: red signals by noisephage
Duration: 2 min 22 s
Description: a call you shouldn’t follow. siren-like frequencies bleeding into fractured pianos, forming a signal that feels both seductive and wrong. a warning disguised as music, pulsing in red.

im not sure [hella sketchy cover]

An Invitation to Dream

enduser - Halfway Crooks VIP

Don’t Mind (In Progress)

a fragment from the early days. when melodies still held shape and the world felt split between body and signal. a track built on dissociated touch, soft decay, and the confusion of feeling everything and nothing at once.

dissociated sensory loss

a quiet circuit rebooting itself. piano over fractured pulses, opening into a slow neurological sunrise. not emotional, but aware. like a cortex learning its own shape again.

silent cortex awakening

a cold, hollowed-out memory. piano drifting through the air, carrying a kind of sadness that doesn’t speak. it just sits there, weightless, like a winter night with nothing left to warm.

that winter night

a call you shouldn’t follow. siren-like frequencies bleeding into fractured pianos, forming a signal that feels both seductive and wrong. a warning disguised as music, pulsing in red.

red signals

a drift with no destination. unsettling piano dissolves into a crooked jazz haze. guitars, bass, and drums trying to form a shape that never fully arrives. it all folds back into fractured piano and breakcore pulses, wandering deeper into nowhere.

into nowhere

a quiet ghost moving through an empty room. sparse piano lines sink into broken percussion patterns. not emotional, just a faint presence drifting in and out of memory.

file i: ghost_regular

breakcore from a corrupted memory archive. glitch, distortion, and the fragments left after feeling collapses.

red signals

noisephage

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