A brined techno sermon from the depths of the reactor. “Curd Frequency” pulses with acid synths, analog basslines, and whispered doctrine from the Cheese-Core Cult. The track unfolds inside a decaying industrial rave—fog, lasers, and dairy distortion swirl around a glowing cheese wedge suspended above a steaming reactor. Vocals chant the cult’s creed: “We are the curd… The cheddar shall rise…”

Curd Frequency

🧀Bassline saboteur  Cheese-core insurgent
Forged in fog. Raised on malfunction.
I make techno for abandoned silos and haunted maintenance logs.
No genre. No gods. Just distortion and dairy.
📩 Bookings, remixes, or ritual collaborations: DMs open

Curd Frequency

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