PRIMIT [Love Song]
Produced by PRIMIT
Recorded by PRIMIT
Mixed & Mastering by PRIMIT
Executive Producer by PRIMIT

PRIMIT - Love Song

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Sirdsapes - Gasp

In "Money Callin'", money is not asked for, it is demanded, and this is felt in aggressive technical pulsations and expressive sound explosions. This music is your electronic cry for financial freedom.

giv3mekiss:
instagram.com/giv3mekiss
sondcloud.com/giv3mekiss

Kørper:
instagram.com/korper_artist
soundcloud.com/raw_korper

Bandcamp
https://giv3mekiss.bandcamp.com/track/giv3mekiss-k-rper-money-callin

release March 5, 2024

PREMIERE: giv3mekiss & kørper - Money Callin'

Twenty-one fucked-up tunes coming from all over the world. Twenty-one sick tracks made by some of the most freaky producers of our insane era. Twenty-one nuggets for your summer parties, mixing ghetto jungle, future bass, glitchy rave, nutter breakcore, acidic braindance and melancholic drum'n'bass. Welcome to the Tripalium Fucked-Up Squad, punks !

https://tripalium.bandcamp.com/album/tmf-10-va-tripalium-fucked-up-squad-vol-3

https://soundcloud.com/illegalnobility
https://soundcloud.com/tripalium-corp

Tripalium Fucked-Up Squad vol. 3

PREMIERE: Illegal Nobility - Malchik [Tripalium Corp]

RWD X WASAPMOS - These Names

Dunes will be featured in the FFS XI compilation, set to release on July 10, 2024. 

FFS XI, encapsulates the essence of the evolving rave culture. It brings together artists from diverse backgrounds, blending their unique sounds into a dynamic, breaky, and jungly dimension. This release represents a fresh movement in electronic music, pushing boundaries and forging a new sonic landscape.

Artist: @st_mike
Label: @ffscollective
Mastering: @xk21

FFS XI

Dunes

PREMIERE: St. Mike - Dunes [FFS Collective]

Well, friends, let me tell you about the new masterpiece of GANG ll. This is not just another compilation. This is a real journey through the world of music, where each track is a revelation born in the darkest corners of the human soul

Here you will find names that will make your ears flutter. Performers from different countries and cultures, each with their own unique history, weave into a single symphony, creating a soundscape that will haunt you wherever you are. This content is immortal. 

 So, my dear ones, be prepared for the fact that UNDERGANG ll will become your faithful companion, whether it's a quiet evening at the bar or a noisy festival. This is music that knows no boundaries, does not recognize conventions and boldly steps towards eternity.

@damn_fm
@prsnlhell

PREMIERE: PRSNL HELL - Jump In [DAMN]

Türkiye-based label PUNX COLLEGE invites you on a punk journey with its debut release PUNX RAVE 1. 
This electropunk compilation features talented and innovative producers from around the world, including 
Russia, Moldova, Bolivia, Ukraine, South Korea, Portugal, Estonia, Uzbekistan, Belgium, Tunisia and more, making it truly diverse and special.

PUNK RAVE 1 with 25 breakbeat/techno tracks in our collection, we're breaking the mold and preparing you for the macro experiences of today and tomorrow. 

𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖙
SC — @giimeetheloot
IG — instagram.com/nespit.o/

𝖃Յ𝕻𝖄
SC — @ali-komanda
IG — instagram.com/sasha_bruhx3py/

𝕻𝖚𝖓𝖝 𝕮𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖌𝖊
SC — @punxcollege
IG — instagram.com/punxcollege
SP — open.spotify.com/playlist/7Mmkjzp3MLlufzm6DLXEHw?si=74efb1d7f7434423

𝕯𝖔𝖜𝖓𝖑𝖔𝖆𝖉

nespit X X3PY - Constellation [FREE DL]

WAY WAY BACK

Amorius - Dune Drift (Lizplay Records)

When the fracture split the vacuum, the chrono-compass snapped to 174.
Courier-pilot Saint VII tightened the straps and slid into the seam of the cosmos. Inside, space moved like a staircase: every two beats a new level, every third an ironic wink from fate. Bass wasn’t sound but ore—mined with a swing-pick, packed into crates by layers, tagged with sharp breaks in the pattern so the route wouldn’t be lost.

On the far side waited the black market of gravity. They didn’t sell fuel there, only knots of rhythm: quick punches, toothy wobbles, strobe-lit syncopes—fresh, predatory, a little cocky. Saint VII slices time into slivers, flips the riff mid-flight, throws right-angle turns that leave the time inspectors grabbing a silent bar instead of evidence.

Landing: the platform of the dance floor. Containers open—and orange impulses surge out.
A short hit—“here,” a reply—“there,” the mocking sub clings to ribs and marches the room up a ladder of breaks—every eight bars a new turn, closer, rougher, bolder. Hands rise, air trembles, and time—embarrassed—pulls a reload: the same motif, louder and straighter to the chest.

Galactic Fracture is contraband geometry of rhythm: a raider’s log that brings back not fear from the cracks, but the urge to jump. Every track is a new step, every break a portal, every pause a sight line.
DEEPNAS logged the signal. Saint VII returned intact—so we can dive back into the rift.

PREMIERE: PRSNL HELL - Jump In [DAMN]

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