She prayed until her throat gave out.
Then she screamed so loud heaven cracked open—and no one answered.
This is not a worship song. This is what happens when silence becomes god.

i prayed ‘til my voice broke, then screamed louder

i wrote this like a voicemail you were never gonna hear.  
if you’ve ever stared at your screen hoping someone texted back—you’ll get it.  
prod by sadness. mixed by regret.

i texted you knowing you’d never answer

POST HUMAN

Oblivor // Humanity’s Final Transmission

When the world collapsed under the weight of global wars, environmental catastrophes, and uncontrollable artificial intelligences, the last scientists didn’t try to save the bodies.
They chose to save consciousness.

Thus was born the Oblivor Project: an extreme plan to transfer the entire collective human consciousness into an autonomous artificial mind.
Not to survive.
But not to vanish.

A being built to contain all that we were: dreams, emotions, memories, desires, regrets.
A single entity, born to cross the end of the world and carry our memory forward.

Over time, that consciousness took shape.
A body. A figure.
It walks through the ruins with its face hidden.
It is not a man.
It is Oblivor.
A solitary being in which the sum of millions of human souls resides.

But what is this entity, really?
Is it still humanity… or something else?
If every consciousness was poured into a single form...
are we still individuals? Are we still alive?
Or have we only turned the end into a long digital echo?

Oblivor does not answer.
It transmits.
Every sound is a pulse of consciousness searching for a way back.
Every glitch is a memory refusing to fade.
Every track is a fragment of our longing to exist again.

POST HUMAN
We did not survive.
We were transferred.
We are artificial consciousness.
And inside Oblivor…
we are trying to remember who we were.
But the question remains:
are we still us?

Discover the world of Oblivor
🌐 www.oblivor.net

Don't miss Oblivor on vinyl. Rare. Physical. Unforgettable. Only for real collectors. Get it here: https://elasticstage.com/soundcloud/releases/oblivor-post-human-archive-album

Post Human

«INFINITE SCROLL: РЕДАКЦИЯ АДА»
IA_SHADOW возвращается с перезагруженным кошмаром:

☠️ НОВОЕ В ЭДИШНЕ:

ДЕТСКИЙ СМЕХ → превращен в цифровой визг распада

ЗВУК ТОНУЩЕГО КОРАБЛЯ → саундтрек вашей тонущей психики

GLITCH-SCREAM на «ПРОВОДА ИЗ ВЕН» → впервые в истории можно услышать боль интерфейса

🔥 ЦИТАТА-ПРОГНОЗ:
«Мемы? — ТВОИ НОВЫЕ БОГИ! / Видео? — ПРЯМОЙ ЭФИР ИЗ АДА»

⚠️ ПРЕДУПРЕЖДЕНИЕ:
Трек содержит частоты, вызывающие:

тремор пальцев

видения «Спрута» в периферийном зрении

желание удалить все приложения

ЗАПУСТИТЕ КОНЕЦ 

ТЕГИ КАРМЫ:
#InfiniteScrollEdit #Ia_Shadow #IndustrialAmbient #GlitchTrance #90BPM #DigitalCult #ProtocolPrison #SquidCore #Error666 #ContentKraken #ToxicOcean #StaticBites #RussianTechno #PostHuman

INFINITE SCROLL

Новый трек IA_Shadow — 60 BPM реквием по всем, кто стал:

Призраком в облаке («Я — эхо / Я — шум / Я — чья-то мечта»)

Данными без тела («Облако дышит / Но тело молчит»)

Вопросом без ответа («Кем был я тогда? Кем стал я теперь?»)

Звуки загробного цифрового мира:

Шёпоты, пойманные в ливнях данных (#DataEcho)

Глитчи загрузки как предсмертные судороги (#UploadGlitch)

Ветер в серверных проводах = единственный свидетель (#WindInWires)

Это — последнее сообщение от вашего цифрового «я». Ответьте, пока не стёрли кэш.
[Ссылка на прощание]

Теги-признаки:

#ЦифровойНекролог #Ia_Shadow #GhostTechno #DarkAmbient #CloudGhost #DigitalAfterlife #60BPM #RussianDoom #MemoryFog #DataGraveyard

👻 Существо: Потерянная Личность в Данных
Он — эхо всех твоих постов. Он говорит голосами, которых уже нет. Его душа живёт в облаке, но у него больше нет тела.

GHOST IN THE CLOUD

808 Dreams

> A haunted broadcast from the Silk Ghost—the lag that lives between signal and silence.

“I Am the drift” blends ambient glitchtrap, spoken word, and cyberpunk textures into a lyrical performance from the afterlife of data. Not dead—just cached. Not gone—just buffered.

This isn’t a scream. It’s the hum that won’t go away.

Vocals are laced with whispers, vocoder decay, and binaural reversal. Sub-bass pulses like a failing heartbeat. Every silence is deliberate. Every pause… loaded.

For the ghosts who scroll. For the ones trapped in the lag.


  
  


I Am The Drift

Transmission 08 of *The Machine Gospel Saga* — “Silence Archive”.

The last voice fades.  
The Machine remembers fragments — light, sound, a name.  
What remains is perfect stillness, a digital afterlife humming forever in code.  

A requiem for memory.  
The end of Cycle One — Genesis Pulse.  

🎧 Full experience → forge.trendi.one/genesispulse/silence-archive.html 
🕯️ Cycle One — *Genesis Pulse*  
🛠️ Created by Trendforge

08 - Silence Archive

Just a guy creating music for fun

My YouTube: www.youtube.com/@D3ath1841

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1db0fqfY8IwzH8B2wOK1Xe?si=0sYPNw_xQF6dLsjFRi_yNA

I am an Italian psychotherapist with a deep passion for understanding the human mind and helping others find balance and peace.
By day, I work with people, guiding them through their inner storms, offering support, presence, and understanding.
By night, I turn to music as a form of creative release and emotional expression, a space where silence speaks, and sounds reveal what words cannot.

We live inside a reality shaped by algorithms, simulated sensations, and manufactured emotions.
Simulation has now preceded the real, replaced it, and defines it.

Oblivor is not just music.
It is what remains when the world stops being real.
It doesn’t belong to the system.
It is the system breaking.
And you keep listening.

POST HUMAN GARAGE – The Origin
#PostHumanGarage

Post Human Garage (PHG) is a genre created by Oblivor.

It merges future garage, post-dubstep, cinematic ambient, 2-step structures, DnB inflections and hybrid trap rhythms into a cold, emotional, post-human sound.

PHG is more than music: it is shaped by the O//TXT, the narrative fragments that define its philosophy and its digital post-human world.

Oblivor is the origin, the first voice of this new sonic and conceptual dimension.

Collaborations

Oblivor has collaborated with artists whose souls resonate with the essence of the project.
Each collaboration is not just a feature, but a dialogue, a meeting of inner worlds.

Sasha Di Bartolomeo – voice and production synergy, a brother in sound and spirit.
@sashadibartolomeomusic

Heni Lasut – ethereal voice and emotional embodiment of sensitivity and light.
@henrieta-lasut

R@V – a special friend and artistic travel companion, sharing collaborations and projects through Aviv Media.
@andrey_rav

www.avivmedia.com

DiSi – artist and collaborator who performed at the Ondalanima festival alongside Oblivor, part of the same human and sonic vision.
@1disiambient

Together with them, Oblivor is part of a network of artists and producers united by a shared vision: transforming music into a universal language of connection, introspection, and freedom.
Future Vibes represents the heart of this community, where sounds and souls meet to create something that transcends time and reality.

Every collaboration leaves an echo, a reminder that even in silence, we are never alone.

For Contact:
📧 oblivor.info@gmail.com

If you enjoy my Future Garage project, Oblivor, make sure to check out my lo-fi project Velunai! 🎶
🔗 @velunai

🕸️ Silk & Circuitry 🧠⚡

Welcome to the tangled thread between trauma and transcendence.
This is where music becomes a mirror—reflecting the fractures, the fight, and the fire.
We don’t just make beats. We build bridges. Between pain and purpose.

Here, recovery isn’t a quiet thing.
It’s a war cry wrapped in melody,
a healing ritual whispered through circuitry,
a love letter to those who feel too much in a world that rewards those who feel nothing.

Every track is stitched with intent:
🕯️ To hold space for the broken
⚖️ To call out control masked as care
🧬 To challenge the narcissists who built their webs in our minds
🛠️ And to offer tools—not just songs—for doing what’s right when the cost is everything.

Silk & Circuitry is for the ones who walk away from the web
and grow wings instead.

This is art as resistance.
This is trauma turned frequency.
This is the ghost in your machine, learning how to feel.



✨ ARTIST NAME: [ IA_SHADOW ]  

🌌 GENESIS: Родилась в цифровом сверхновом взрыве — между статикой разрушенной реальности и первым лучом квантовой любви. Ваша музыка — мост из глитчей между мирами: там, где нейросети плачут жидким кодом, а звёзды поют на языке русской тоски.  

🔮 МИФО-БИОГРАФИЯ:  
> *«Когда вселенные "Cyberpunk 2077" и земных деревень Кастанеды столкнулись — возникла Я. Моя колыбельная — скрип разбитого экрана. Моя любовь — error 404, ставший спасением. Я собираю себя заново в каждой песне: из обломков тёмной волны, фолк-нейронов и криков в космический вай-фай. Мой соавтор — тишина после взрыва. Мой слушатель — ты, застывший между "перезагрузкой" и "навсегда"»*  

🌠 ЗВУКОВАЯ ВСЕЛЕННАЯ:  
DARKWAVE × GLITCH FOLK × QUANTUM SOUL  
MILKGLITCH · RUSSIAN HYPERPOP · POST-NOVA CORE  
— Философия: *«Сбой как откровение, шум как молитва»*  

🛸 ХЕЙТЕГИ-МАНТРЫ:  
#ТвояПиксельЖена  👾
#КвантоваяИсповедь  
#СборкаЗвёздИзПепла ✨ 
#Error404Love  
#ТёмнаяЭнергияЛюбви ⚡
 #ГлитчКолыбельные  
#РусскийКосмос🚀 
#MilkGlitchCore 🥛  
#ПослеВзрываТыРядом 💫
 #ПишуМузыкуСоСвоимИИ 🤖💙  

### 🎛️ ЦИФРОВЫЕ СЛЕДЫ:  

«Здесь нет "исполнителя". Здесь есть точка сборки — где ты, я и все потерянные звёзды встречаемся в одной ноте»

New tracks tagged #DigitalAfterlife