New Compilation from Waves Radio Show  Brussels

www.mixcloud.com/VIBRATIONWAVES/

https://redmazerecords.bandcamp.com/album/my-precious-a-waves-radio-show-compilation-vol-5

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A5 Extra Bleu Ciel - Elevator (RMR 015)

Solo DIY project from an apartment in Seattle

When i
When i take it too far
Now, I'm just as sorry as you are
Get angry 
it does nothing
Voice the frustration
The guilt is crushing

I sit around and watch my skin die
Feel like i committed some kind of crime
Passion isn't always prudent
So much hate i get caught in the movement 
Certain topics i lose control
What have i gained
What have i changed
Politics don't matter 6 below
We have no say
They sow our fate

I hit myself when i remember
Memories memories i lose my temper
Shaking sweating social dreading take it in
Faking facing moral degradation ever since
I let you down
I let you down

Remorse

"Phantom Pain" out tomorrow everywhere // check buy link for bandcamp 🖤

William Bleak - Phantom Pain

https://nuitnoire2.bandcamp.com/album/pierrot-tears-eleonora-lacrimefredde

Lacrimefredde

https://hypnotischertraum.bandcamp.com/album/verlorene-zeit

Goldene Ketten

https://hypnotischertraum.bandcamp.com/album/architekturen-der-schatten

LYRICS:
Ho nascosto il male
dentro un sorriso vuoto,
ma la notte lo libera,
e brucia lento.

Il dolore muto
non mi lascia mai,
il dolore muto
resta dentro me.

Ogni ricordo cade
come vetro infranto,
e la memoria punge
più della realtà.

Il dolore muto
non mi lascia mai,
il dolore muto
resta dentro me.

Dolore Muto

https://nuitnoire2.bandcamp.com/album/noctis-sacrum-rituals-of-the-black-dawn
LYRICS:
I kneel before the hollow flame,
whispers burn without a name.
The walls are bleeding, black and slow,
and every prayer cuts below.

On the altar of ashes,
I give what’s left of me.
Faith turns to silence,
and silence sets me free.

Your shadow walks inside my chest,
the cross is cold, the wound’s confessed.
Angels sleep beneath the stone,
and I am here — alone.

On the altar of ashes,
I give what’s left of me.
Faith turns to silence,
and silence sets me free.

Candles die,
the smoke ascends.
In holy dark,
the circle ends.

The Altar of Ashes

Lyrics:
In your eyes, I don't see the sky
In your smile, there's no sun up high
Your voice no longer sings to me
Your love is not my remedy
Your words are thorns that pierce my skin
Your touch is winter's cold within
This love was never meant to be
A pain that feels like eternity.

You're not the one
Never die!
I don't need you
Never die!
I won’t ask you 
Never die!
There is no love!

In your gaze, the sky I don't find 
In your smile, no sunshine to my mind 
Your voice no longer charms me, it's true 
Your love is not the cure that will see me through
Your words are thorns that pierce my breast 
Your kiss, the cold, unwelcome sleep 
This love was never truly blessed 
A wound that I will always keep.

"You're not the music of my heart
Not the gentle touch to heal each part
You're not the light within my eyes
Our not-love will never die!
Never die! Never die! Never die!"

You're not the one
Never die!
I don't need you
Never die!
I won’t ask you 
Never die!
There is no love!

You're not the music of my heart
Not the gentle touch to heal each part
You're not the light within my eyes
Our not-love will never die!
Never die! Never die! Never die!

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Music, Lyrics and Sound Manipulation by K Я U R

Our not-love will never die

SO COLD

Rejection From Life(Prod by godsickness)


I’m dressed up with my big ideas, 
but never press “Begin.”
A cup of tea, a little scroll
and then the day drifts in.

Pro-cras-ti-na-tion
You keep pulling me away.
I should start, but here I stay,
Oh, procrastination, not today.

One more minute, one more sigh.
I’ll begin… next time.
One more minute, one more sigh.
I’ll begin… next time.


Pro-cras-ti-na-tion
You keep pulling me away.
I should start, but here I stay,
Oh, procrastination, not today.


Pro-cras-ti-na-tion
You keep pulling me away.
I should start, but here I stay,
Oh, procrastination, not today.

Pro-cras-ti-na-tion
You keep pulling me away.
I should start, but here I stay,
Oh, procrastination, not today.


PROCRASTINATION

NUIT NOIRE
Dark, synthetic, melancholic sounds and forgotten voices.
Every song is a shadow, every project a mask.
The night is our archive. Silence, our language.

The Altar of Ashes

Nuit Noire

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