May these be the very event of transcending into a new form. Kaliyuga is here… but we remain flesh when we could become force.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐡ø𝐫: (@xblackphillipx & @nementia-astrophe)

Bandcamp link: https://blackphillip.bandcamp.com/album/wolfpack

Mix and Master by: Black Phillip

Wolfpack

Event Horizon

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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐡ø𝐫 (@xblackphillipx & @nementia-astrophe)

Mixing & Mastering by: Nementïa Astrøphe

the Blackmetaphør

Introspection Against Sanity

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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐡ø𝐫 (@xblackphillipx & @nementia-astrophe)

The awe for the disturbing grotesque

The sort of abjection that compels the smell of the rotten and tensions the contrast between life and death, capturing the current experience as a limbo between this dichotomy. 
Suspend the mind into otherness and the beauty of the unknown, of the un-dared and perverse what happens in spheres of the non-purpose. 

The tautological meat that’s pursuing its sublimation into the realm of ether, finding in it its own annihilation, the timeless spiral that breaks the layers of perception, where the original darkness, the womb of the immaculate creation that contains all possible outcomes is isolated in silence, formless, yet waiting to be unleashed and manifested. 

Accept the nothingness from where you emerged and where you are inevitably being directed, immerse yourself in void and feel that which has always inhabited your own flesh. 
Ritual is form of narrative, the symbolic sequencing of behavior that engages into a metamorphosis of the state of mind. The acceleration of trance, hypnosis, as a form of radical transition into the otherness which would otherwise be manifested slowly in front of your eyes without you being able to perceive it. Traumas will emerge, fear is the effort of the mind trying to translate a foreign language that’s somehow familiar to the naked psyche, the kind of familiarity that would engage into the blurry territories of an almost fictional memory that feels  purer and more real than the narrative you tell yourself to sustain the ego-persona that has structured the hardwiring programming of your brain.
 
Raise question about the credibility of reality, doubt your ego-persona in this dissociation of yourself and gaze upon the chimeric being that’s emerging from every corner of this suspension. There are so many creatures lurking behind the back of your mind, and until you see them, they will be the formers of the subjective course of your decisions. 

Confusion may serve as a tool only if the content takes the multidirectional angle of the psychotic door, to exist as a human is to constantly create meaning out of the experience, to give a sense of purpose/control over the decadent reality we are put into. Feel the emptiness, embrace silence, forget human language and open up to chaos, contemplate its dismal spectacle of uncontrolled happenings that occur within you, channel them through movement and feel how they pulse, how they redistribute into multiple fractals of the meat experience. Body configuration is a perceptual key, a catalyst of the universal creation.

Remember all lights are subject to individual paths, no light must be shared but tempted to be found. Darkness and emptiness are the vessels of self-illumination and self-deification. To understand silence, one must learn to inhabit and move through the inner layers of the self. Do not be afraid of the dying of the light, for when you’ll be completely immersed in shadow, you’ll find the first spark for your torch. Don’t trust the idol, don’t be a follower, don’t lose yourself inside the will of others. Exercise your will on the ether, once you have found your demons, they’ll do the biding in your name within the fabrics of the quantum sea. To quantum jump is to alter the linear narrative and break it into the fractal-glitch. The uncanny is the temptation of the void experience, the unsettling unreality of this simulation we live in, reality can only be hacked through code manipulation, thus, the understanding of the quantum mechanics beyond the reduced understanding of science and through the amplified experience of the spirit. Reality must be broken in order to achieve real freedom, madness is but the ignorance of will in this vast ocean of possibilities, a contraction caused by fear and denial of the infinite which exceeds the collective cultural experience.

mixed & mastered by Nementïa Astrøphe

The Blackmetaph​ø​r

Vigor Mortis

Mix made for ArtVersus' Encricijada (Bogota, 2024)

Tracklist

Phylorum & Dante's Inferno - Crown of Thorns
smøke - Freaking Out! [Intro]
Freida Abtan - Yellow Flowers
AYRTBH - ice
the Blackmetaphør - Nostalgia
Phurpa - I
Black Phillip, Akuma - Lasciate ogni speranza
Pact Infernal - Circle IV (Greed)
Neptunian Maximalism - To The Sun: EÔS - Avènement de l’Éon Evaísthitozoïque Probocène Flamboyant
Amuka - A goblet of blood, My spider goddess
Randal Collier-Ford - Impossible Shapes
Lowering Ipnose - Shamanistic Ritual
Dorthia Cottrell - Death is the Punishment for Love
Tanya Tagaq - Hunger
Sjunde Inseglet, Thomas Karlsson - Lilith (instrumental)
Shibalba Δαήμων Tunnel Ε
INRGD - Nu Outer Worlds
Ah Cama-Sotz - Upon The Face Of The Earth
Engywuck, Error - Organilleros
Exo-Armonia ft. Vanvi - Chemical Messenger
Darja Kazimira - Black water and lamentation
Tenebral Cortex - Husk
Disektor, Tenebral Cortex, Gorloj, Fat Freddy - Disekting Gorlojs Fat Cortex
Radiohead - Untitled v2
Sangamore - Irridescent
Seven Orbits - Mantis

Consequential Plasma Reinstatement

¥̷̛͈͈̐̀̂̏͆́͜ ^̷̮̝̥͎̙̪͎̘̱͉́̈́̏ • •̴̹̯̭̭̩̇̔̓̾͒̅͠͝  .҉༙྇ .̧̮̟̩ͭ̊  "̭̦̞̟̃ͦ̇͗̈ͨ͟͡ͅ   _̨̞̯̦͚͙̹̐ͭ̔͗̾ͩ̔̏͑͟͝_̯̥̣̘͉̪͈̺̇ͮ͒͛̅̚̚̕͡͡   _̵̴̨̱͓̦͇̖̮͊̌̀͆͂ͨ̂̌ͤ͛ͯ͂́̔͘͠   ༎ຶ  ຈ༙̌ 
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"Let my dreams be remembered when I lay down not to sleep"

Part of:

@cosmicfrequencies435
@divinorumstudioslabel
@khnumcrew

A ritual in sound where the mind’s unraveling threads and the void’s silent pull converge in a hypnagogic vortex. Memory fractures into incantation, and the hunger for the infinite distorts into frequencies that hum with both dissolution and revelation.

This is a sonic sigil, a vessel for the unspeakable tension between the ephemeral and the eternal. Synthesized whispers of forgotten emotions warp into choral drones, while rhythms pulse like distant quasars, guiding the listener through a labyrinth of vanishing epiphanies. The trance is not euphoric, but gnostic: a confrontation with the self as it flickers between cosmic yearning and earthly amnesia.

Chaos and order are not opposites here, but twin forces spiraling toward the same rupture: the moment the mind almost touches transcendence, only to dissolve into the next waveform.

Collaboration Projects:

-  𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐡ø𝐫 (@xblackphillipx & @nementia-astrophe)

- nēmêntàhrĩmän (@ahriman_psy_void & @nementia-astrophe)

¥̷̛͈͈̐̀̂̏͆́͜ ^̷̮̝̥͎̙̪͎̘̱͉́̈́̏ • •̴̹̯̭̭̩̇̔̓̾͒̅͠͝ .҉༙྇ .̧̮̟̩ͭ̊ "̭̦̞̟̃ͦ̇͗̈ͨ͟͡ͅ _̨̞̯̦͚͙̹̐ͭ̔͗̾ͩ̔̏͑͟͝_̯̥̣̘͉̪͈̺̇ͮ͒͛̅̚̚̕͡͡ _̵̴̨̱͓̦͇̖̮͊̌̀͆͂ͨ̂̌ͤ͛ͯ͂́̔͘͠ ༎ຶ ຈ༙̌

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