migu invite Chaggrin [In Every Beams of Lights]

103110 - ♥︎☾★ lov3song 4 beladrys ♥︎☾★

tango for my ghosts

ryong & victor espasandín - meaningless duet

Up and down

seedy executive type - bricks

taken from "Yairku Part 2"
https://bffmusicbffmusic.bandcamp.com/album/yairku-part-2

。. 。☿ 。. 。

when u enter a crawlspace you feel humidity all around, from the wet walls to the ground. Yairku is a dark, yet textured place . . .

。. 。☿ 。. 。

Razmiel ( my master of a tactile, virtual soundscape ) conceived this dense, atmospheric journey that expands and collapses its sonic space without any warning. through thick, wet kicks and high-pitched textures, I find myself in club areas, spontaneous noise panoramas, or even cathartic guitar riffs 0_o
with all that in mind, the EP stays emotional and poetic, delivering unconventional climaxes, and moments of silence for a deep inhale.

i listened to it for the 1st time, then 2nd, then 3rd, and still was hungry for more. Razmiel always makes me want to stay in their world for way longer than I imagined . . . ♡

。. 。☿ 。. 。

Razmiel
"𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘣𝘶𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 1 (xxxglamourxxx.bandcamp.com/album/yairku-part-1) 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘱𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘥𝘰-𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 "𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘱 𝘕𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘎𝘦𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘤 𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺" 𝘷𝘪𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘭.
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵-𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦-𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦. 𝘉𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘢.
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘣𝘶𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘤𝘩.
𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘪𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘍𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘕𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘦'𝘴 𝘍𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘊𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘢 𝘕𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘫 𝘌𝘳𝘺 𝘖𝘚𝘛 (www.youtube.com/watch?v=xqcbxuQz-zQ) 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘤/𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰."

mood board:
🧠🦠🎐🦅⚡️🏔🧐 

music by @razmiel
www.instagram.com/razzzmiel/

featuring @flagrastama

artwork by Matěj Boček
www.instagram.com/matej_bocek_/

master by @fausto_mercier
linktr.ee/faustomercier

♫°004

MUEU

Razmiel - MUEU (feat. Flagrastama)

Bare branches sway, from down below
Debris, the dirt, where tears may sow
Out of ash and snow, roses start to grow

All songs composed, written, and performed by @karl_wille

Additional mixing by Adriaan de Roover
www.instagram.com/adriaanderoover

Mastered by Tsui Honagi @djdirtykkkk

Artwork by @karl_wille and Tavi Lee @16666666

Out Of Ash And Snow Roses Start To Grow

Karl Wille - Parties, A Eulogy

Hell is a condition that I remain within.
I am trapped in the agony of my own mind,
for God did not see fit to include an escape
during my Creation.

My body is the barbed wire fence
around my jail.
He, in His Wisdom, made me healthy,
made me able-bodied,
but I, in defiance of His love,
starve and cut this vessel of mine.

All around me are souls free of their own prisons,
or at least with bigger, kinder cells than mine.
They wear the keys to freedom around their necks
and suffer not.
Meanwhile I freeze in the cold embrace of perception,
berating myself
as if I were the Devil.

I have sentenced myself to eternity alone,
yet I seek the path to nonexistence.
I, the selfish monster I have always been,
wish to leave this world,
leaving my agony behind
with the lives I have slithered into.

Every detail of Creation reminds me of my sins.
Salt in wounds I will not let heal.
Every memory a flame,
a red hot piece of metal
pressed to my skin.
I pray in labored breaths
that the singeing of my flesh
might be enough to exonerate me.

Each day on this Earth convinces me more
that I was not made to see Eternal Life.
My scarred body will not rise to rest beside the Lord.
I was born to lay in the ground forever,
eternally marked
with the injury that ends me.
I was not made to defile the embrace of Heaven,
but to fizzle out
like every other evil of the Earth.

To those I love,
I am a tick,
a finite blemish,
praying for a little more time
to be lied to
before I am wiped away.

prisoner of my own mind // forgot why I make music

Forbidden Orbit

tango for my ghosts

Sioban