The mayan underworld located in a nebula wrapped around a dying star.  Their way of describing ascension and rebirth when the star dies.  In essence returning life to the universe, since, we are all made of stardust <3  

Finding Xibalba ( Original and Unmastered )

Esoteric Isolation (Jan 2009 Promo Dj Mix)

Recorded on a hazy morning after contracting poison oak. The clouds broke unexpectedly into rain that soothed the soul.   Then the poison oak began to take it's course.  

Lysergic Oak (San Diego Decompression 2010)

A tiny snippet of the inside of my life/brain.  I pilot space ships didn't ya' know :) Oh wait this is a fucking washing machine.  Damn not again...

Sparse NarZic is and was founded by Skyler Seiben & Nathan Shaw, respectively.  It's been a number of years and we've worked though a lot.  I feel the NarZic flowing though my veins again though.  Nate was a huge influence on me and many souls throughout his lifetime.  He introduced me to tunes that have changed my life in the best of ways FOREVER.   Sparse NarZic was meant to be heard.  Our loved ones are still with us even from beyond the grave.  I will carry Nate's vastly dope musical influence with me till the day we meet again.   Keep it sweet and Sparse, don't let the muck hit you on your way out of the SWAMP!  

Written and Produced by Skyler Ziolkowski @ Ransom Way Studios in San Gabriel Valley, 2013. 

Sparse NarZic - Life/Brain Mind-Cloud (Original Preview)

This is one of the first tracks I ever completely finished.   I wrote this around 2007 with tips in the studio from J. Scott G. of Deepsky. 

Malcatraz Machine (produced 2006)

Something I started making back in 2007.  The name comes from a from a form of improvised weapon use.   Inspired by the book "The Eiger Sanction" by Trevanian. For some reason the only file I have has the ending cut off.  Which when it gets to the breakdown keeps getting more breaky then goes back into 4/4.  Wish I had the original file still. 

Hodu Korusu ( 2007 )

Sample from something new for my firetribe set. 

Sunday Morning Cartoons (Original Preview)

I was asked to do a remix for a release a while back. I never got to finish it but I found this buried. This is a bootleg and has almost nothing to do with the original. I used a few samples Myad handed down and kind of painted a different picture.

Storming Shinra ( unfinished rework )

This is a Heavenly Father rework of my original. 

Psyler - Finding Xibalba ( HEAVENLYFATHER Rmx )

Psyler is a mixed media arts curator, dj, producer and obtainer of antiquities.  

Before time was known to be a physical interlocked rule of nature. When life was nothing but mere primordial stew oozing, bubbling and slurping though mother earths veins.  With a violent crack sliding throughout the now very quiet antisocial universe, there was heard a devastating sonic discord tearing at the seams of the atmosphere.  In a cacophony of chaotic vibrational pandemonium, birthed though what they called "Red Smoke" a massive meteorite emerged descending towards this young round object now referred to as Earth.  Nothing like this event had ever been witnessed and never will be again in this realm.  Even the gods were thrown back in their expensive gold and ivory lazy-boy's their pipes strewn though centuries. 

Little be known this massive meteor was carrying a very intriguing cargo… 

A strange bio-matter from another universe, unspeakably distant (distant indeed) from this hilarious solar system was stowed away frozen in peace.  This bulky, unflattering and odd shaped vessel compacted the dirt with such force it sent shock waves though time-space and YES!  Twas' even felt in the nether sectors cognitive ether-sphere of "life/brain-cloud". This location that had been chosen for landing was prefect for life to prosper as well as vastly unappealing, at the time.  The right type of footwear to traverse this muck had yet to be manifested. This murky bog swamp, somewhere privy to the coast of what we now consider "South America" had been chosen as it's final stop on 3 trillion light-year trip though the tangible Multiverse. 

Out of the ashes of this Moldavite super-storm the once frozen and preserved bacteria began to take form and grow. Spreading like wildfire this awkward mass was rapidly evolving and beginning to take shape.  This atypical life form wasn't going to let this foreign territory overcome it's destiny. Source had chosen this fractal timeline and location and Source gets what Source wants.  Source longs and beckons for harmony to once more reign true. The very entity that created all of what you see, hear, and experience.  You see sometime not too long after this big-bang business the nomenclature we call Source became weary of the bellowing of gaseous unbearable frequencies this universe's planets were expelling.   Without rest Uranus and Neptune would inhale gasses from Jupiter and fail miserably trying to mock the beautiful songs the plants and trees from Nibiru and Earth would sing. 

Surpassing the chaotic bombardment of sound waves upon his arrival and ages along the chain of evolution. Pslyer has strived to bring himself to a very much balanced sonance.  It's about time since he road in here on a damn fiery rock devastating the ear holes of any life form that possessed this sense.  He made a pact with mother earth and source to one day write and perform a symphony that would revoke his rude thunderous entrance to this world.  Traversing the auric kingdom comes as first nature to this interesting light being.  Instantly you will notice something unfamiliar maybe mysterious and misunderstood yet inviting and warm. In his expansive travels though the dimensions he hath found his home in the formidable swamp.  And he has chosen a very comfy bog the natives call, Los Angeles.

PSYLER

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