dranaismycommander

Drone Corpse Aviator

Taken from the EP 'Revered By No One, Feared By All'

Released 16.12.13

Ingested - Endgame

Unfinished sketch from EP written in psych ward. Mix of noise, electronica and doom.

-no vocals or other instrumentation done, due to ward
-not finished, all samples/synth pre-labeled on computer before going in + field recordings of hospital (thanks to Alex for the recording on mindfulness)
- done slowly, not allowed to keep laptop cables in ward
-EP is one seamless opera, just a selection of it
-motif of music box synth recurs through release

was very hard to get that far to do stuff. brain = go

Just putting it out there for som reassurance, that I am still alive etc and if you think I deserve any for this.

Body Scan *sketch*

[sitting|||at_the(-)end-of th3\\world]]

[Music Video]]: https://youtu.be/a8aSRKpYjGg

Verse:
Jaw is losing strength
Jaw is hurting me

Body
Body
Shutting Down
Body
Body
Breaking
Down
[repeated]]

Vocaloid sings: “So let go”
Demigod: But I can’t, I don’t want to die

Breakdown:
Body
Body
Breaking
Down
[repeated]]

My intestines want to show me the bright stars

Verse2: 
Eyesight losing grace
Hair is turning grey
Legs cannot hold my weight
Bones will shatter in their place
I will walk with my hands
Crawling back to origins
The water where life began
Time to be reborn again

Flesh Deletion

derail

seperation anxiety (old version)

Kamixlo - DEATHWORK
Label: PAN
Cat.No.: PAN 144
Release Date: 26 July 2024
Purchase: pan.lnk.to/DEATHWORK

A peppery smorgasbord of industrial rhythms, razor-sharp stabs and provocative vocals, 'Deathwork' is Brixton-based Kamixlo's strongest statement yet, sandwiching earworm-laced pop between refried layers of euphoric back-room ambience and visceral hard dance distortion. It's been four years since Kamixlo poured his heart out on his acclaimed debut album 'Cicatriz', and he's been experimenting incessantly since then, figuring out how to integrate bold, memorable hooks into his signature alloy of burnished synths and mangled samples. And if its predecessor represented catharsis after a discomfiting period of loss, 'Deathwork' finds Kamixlo's emotional load lightened, freeing him to survey and tighten his formula by traversing club music's most eccentric, genre-agnostic fringes.

The young DJ and producer cut his teeth in the early 2010s, forming the iconic Bala Club party and label before deploying a series of EPs that accurately captured the era's voracious zeitgeist. Muddling references to nu-metal and emo classics with nervy dembow and bass deconstructions and dissociated SoundCloud rap thuds, Kamixlo characterized a new type of inclusive artist, unprejudiced by preconceptions of the underground or mainstream. 'Deathwork' builds on this legacy and widens his outlook substantially, urging listeners to step towards the dancefloor no matter how they might engage with music. And for the first time, Kamixlo seamlessly amalgamates his delirious bass-heavy atmospheres and kinetic beats with vocals, incorporating compelling performances from reggaetón sensation Isabella Lovestory, avant-pop outsider Puzzle, and Drain Gang's infamous Bladee. There's even an appearance from Berlin's Mechatok, who shows out with a production assist on the album's syrupy closing track 'Insect'.

From the ecstatic opening breaths of 'Ketamine Fields', it's clear that Kamixlo's in a fresh headspace. Weightless angelic voices curve gracefully around overdriven rave-ready bass twangs, while muffled, blown-out drums echo somewhere in the distance. It's the perfect pre-game to an endless, messy night, leaving Isabella Lovestory to lurch towards the mass of sweaty bodies on 'Pitch Black', rhyming sensually over Kamixlo's provocative metallic plucks and slow-motion dembow pulse. And by 'Combe', the peak time energy is palpable, with carnivalesque percussion and eardrum-popping high pitched squeals that grind against the pummeling gabber kicks. Puzzle brings the album back down to earth on 'Chaos', casually free associating and providing a light-hearted counter to the fog of machine crunches and deranged laughter.

On 'One More Night At The Line', Kamixlo carves the house blueprint into a neurotic chatter of helium voices and cocky slams, and when Bladee arrives in a wisp of smoke on 'Death Forever', the noise has calmed a little. Here, Kamixlo flexes his most exploratory muscles, nesting Bladee's grungy voice in an erratic tangle of muted, almost pacifying, black metal screams and nursery rhyme chimes. It's a paradox that perfectly encapsulates the scope of 'Deathwork', an album that continually flips expectations, turning in on itself and questioning its own logic without ever losing its momentum.

Written and produced by Kamixlo
Mixed by Felix Lee
Mastered by Enyang Urbiks
Artwork by Daniel Swan

Deathwork

Kamixlo - Combe

@leechbath
1969 from the album DEMONSTRATE
streaming on all platforms now.

Leechbath - 1969

Rain

"Psychosis" is Ethereal Siren’s most haunting descent into the fractured mind. With raw intensity and unsettling imagery, the track gives voice to paranoia, fear, and the inner chaos that few dare to confront. It captures the suffocating feeling of being trapped inside one’s thoughts while pleading for understanding in a world too quick to judge. Both vulnerable and defiant, the song transforms pain into art, turning invisible battles into a powerful cry for compassion and awareness. Psychosis is a voice for the invisible battles people face in silence, a song about chaos, fear, and the hope to be understood.

   Psychosis 

By Ethereal Siren

[Verse 1]
I’ve seen what I’ve seen,
I know what I know.
I have seen forever lost souls
Tangled in webs —
Psychosis has embedded them.

[Chorus]
Psychosis…
What have you done?
Who are all the voices?
Who is visually everyone?
They want to hurt me,
I’m screaming inside.

[Verse 2]
This psychosis —
Someone has me,
I don’t know who to decide.
Psychosis.

[Bridge]
Trapped inside,
Lost human beings,
Just the twisted kind,
On their knees.

[Verse 3]
Do your research,
Grab a notepad and a pen.
They may have made bad choices,
Or may have been neglected,
But they are not dead.

[Chorus]
The hurtful words are stinging,
The psychosis getting louder.
Judgement is on its way for me —
How do I keep it out?

[Outro]
Psychosis…
Into the depths,
Who knows — never to return.
Psychosis,
I have faded…
Psychosis.

Leechbath - 1969

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