The Contamination Spreads

Original Sequence: “Harmony” – rSUN
Status: Distorted. Inverted. Disseminated.

A signal lost in the void… now returned, corrupted.
“Harmony” was never a melody — it was a warning.
Unheard frequencies awaken what lies between pulses of time.
Basslines encoded with forbidden truths.
Synths stretch like solar flares across collapsing dimensions.
Every drop a glitch in the veil — every rhythm a ritual.

You've turned too far.
This isn’t a remix.
It’s a re-alignment.
And now…
The Contamination is irreversible.
The Contamination is complete.

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rSUN - Harmony (Contaminated by NOXXIUM)

You didn’t find this by accident.
It calls to the ones who hear chaos as clarity.
Low frequencies ripple through ruined air.
Time bends. Light glitches. Something ancient wakes.

Noxxium isn’t sound—it’s an invocation. A strain spreading through your circuitry.

You’ve already been exposed.

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My name is Donavan and I am a Bass and Trap producer hailing from Michigan. I have officially launched this project in 2025 as this has been anticipated for well over a year. Making my transition into Riddim and tearout as it breaks out into the mainstream scene in a bigger spotlight than ever. 

Growing up as a Metalcore/Hardcore kid in the Detroit music scene I have seen so many trends come and go. The lore of Detroit that has forever been prominent is the chokehold the techno and electronic scene has on Detroits nightlife. I always admired this and wanted to share my creative ideas in this underground world. Who says I can’t listen to Deftones and SVDDEN DEATH at the same time… channel the energy of a mosh pit and the euphoria of a 32 bar trance break. This project is about exploring all the depths of a Musically Dark imagination, and exploiting the most abstract of ideas. -

                                       Mammon

United were trapped, divided we suffer. - UAW

           Somewhere in Detroit, Michigan (1933)
     
The dragging of chains across the floor in the flickering lights of a 100 year old abandoned automobile factory. The trapped souls yearn for the freedom from the greed that tied them to this place. The greed that robbed the reputation from this, once bustling Industrial metropolis. The lunch whistle blows and machines chunk to a halt, a workday only half way over.  Stuck in the monotony of the factory grind, underpaid workers pay no mind to the growing flames keeping them trapped inside the Hell this greed man has created. Trapped, these lost souls shriek in agony knowing that retirement is never going to come. We too are stuck like them. This greed that ruins men.

If the beat causes goosebump, da body does the rest.... Ints ints..