MAGIE

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/ re veal veil réveiller rêver / a new stage, a gate to jade / to muse, to double vision, to record rhizomes / weaving a gain in the unknowns /

songs for Kaleidoscopic And Tender Editing

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pet shop b

Ewer - Attraction

tickle my tote

Bachar Mar-Khalifé - Yalla Tnam Nada (feat. Golshifteh Farahani)

S4U.2

Seongbuk Skyway - Stay On Your Path [YGK007]

1. Stay On Your Path
2. DY (Maximum Dub)
3. Rite Of Passage 

Format: Digital/EP
Release Date: 10 Jan, 2020
Cover: Samantha Shin

Unreleased

Seongbuk Skyway - Stay On Your Path [YGK007]

We welcome Russia based artist @ccntrr to ANBA with their eerie almost spectral release 'w/o honor'. 

Composition by ccontrary 
Artwork by ccontrary & text by Adam Shaalan
Mastering by Roland Nagy

ccontrary - NIGHTMARE

Obsequies - Carcass EP
Format: Ltd Edition Engraved Vinyl / Digital
Cat.No. MN002
Release Date: 18 March 2020
Pre-order here: https://meinenacht.bandcamp.com/releases

Transparent vinyl, engraving of a Tercet on the centre piece of each record, transparent sleeve. A short-run of these pieces available.

Remixes from: @baojiaxiang @ssaliva for digital download. 
Mastering: Dom at Declared Sound

@obsequies

Obsequies - Chrysalide (ssaliva Remix)

Bodies

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Bodies #11

@akafetish

Artwork by Sam Clarke
Mastered by Henrik Haraldsen Sveen

Post-Bloom

AKA fetish - Post-Bloom

‏‏‏‏‏‏‏‏‏‏‏‏‏‏‏‏‏‏''truly rare 'VS' tech/prog trance in 2007 mood''
''one of the rarest ever rare, rest innn peace'' 
''low quality af'' ''dl only 4 real friends'' 

fuck off ,&
M 41

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"I could see the little flag running in the wheat field, disappearing every now and then.
We had gotten used to the air being dry and the sun was crushing us to the ground. The outside world was a slightly moving painting in a window frame. Yesterday we made bread and braided it in the shape of a jury mast knot, too lovely to be cut in pieces. When the sun would finally set after everlasting hours, we would climb on the roof, carrying big glass jars. We would stand there, jars opened and would start humming, and blowing, and whispering, for the clouds to travel to us. Sometimes we would feel a bit of a breeze tickling the back of our necks, and we would hold the jars above our heads, hopeful to capture some of the fiery red clouds.
Today we ate all the knotted bread with plum jam amd cold milk. It gave us enough energy to hum and blow and whisper, that right when the sun was saying goodbyes, we trapped the last clouds there were in the sky. They were coral pink, and a little bit of the night was there too.
We all dreamed of our prisoners, sleeping in the jars, maybe wondering why the twilight was so dark, so long and so tight. In the morning, we starred at the jars for an hour and could have sworn we saw a tiny star crying.
It rained for seven days straight, and another seven days ; and we couldn't even stand on the roof anymore." - Malibu

Ewer - Attraction

Post Hoc