When we're underwater.
When we're swimming in salt.
Nobody will remember. 
No one will admit fault. 

When we get caught slipping.
And receive some crushing news. 
I'll be a spirit shimmering 
In the cold deep blue
And so will you. 

When our bones are dust 
And our steel is rust
And our glass is ground to sand. 
We'll lie at your command. 

When we're underwater.
When we're swimming in salt.
Nobody will remember. 
No one will admit fault. 

When we get caught slipping.
And receive some crushing news. 
I'll be a spirit shimmering 
In the cold deep blue
And so will you. 

When our bones are dust 
And our steel is rust
And our glass is ground to sand. 
We'll lie at your command. 

When we're underwater.
When we're swimming in salt.
Nobody will remember. 
No one will admit fault. 

When we get caught slipping.
And receive some crushing news. 
I'll be a spirit shimmering 
In the cold deep blue
And so will you. 

When our bones are dust 
And our steel is rust
And our glass is ground to sand. 
We'll lie at your command.

forever to you

FREAK

black box oracle

circuit burner

bathed in bliss

хуйня которую я выдумал когда то давно. смешать металкор и вичуху. кал

Crow

Believe In Nothing

Fatal Sorrow

Kiss Me

Fortuna 812 - TRY TO FRIEND (Noista Flip)

Crown Intro” opens the Spit and Grit EP like a ritual in static—an invocation of glitch, memory, and meaning.
It’s a wild compendium of sound fragments and spoken spells, torn from the seams of the old world and rearranged in luminous noise.
The roses bloom electric. The sheep circle. The crown cracks.
You are not here to be saved.
You are here to wake up.

crown (intro)

Machinery #54

Over 1,100 tracks produced, all here on SoundCloud. Lease a beat, $25 (non-exclusive). #Horror, #Trap, #EDM, #Electronic - I make it all. DM me to support / inquire. 💰💵💸

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rotten corpse of my old création (and mashups ^^)

@noista

DC based producer, DJ, and songwriter. Contact natdoturl@gmail.com for inquiries.

“Creator of City of Make-Believe – a spoken word dreamscape blending poetry, sound design, and cosmic ritual.”

John C. Sweet is a poet, musician, and sonic explorer who crafts immersive, atmospheric experiences through sound and spoken word. Blending haunting melodies with raw, introspective lyricism, his work walks the thin veil between reality and the unknown—where echoes of the past meet the pulse of the future.

From ethereal soundscapes to sludgy, hypnotic rhythms, John’s music is a fusion of industrial textures, post-rock grit, and spectral storytelling. His spoken word performances unravel themes of existential longing, cosmic wonder, and the fragile beauty of decay—pulling listeners into a world where myths whisper and the boundaries of time blur.

His latest project, Hymns for the Dead & Divine, is a journey through shadow and light, weaving dreamlike vocals with cinematic instrumentation, ritualistic chants, and ghostly transmissions from places unseen.

This is not just music. This is an invocation. A reckoning. A voyage into the spaces between.

🔹 Follow for new releases, experimental collaborations, and transmissions from the void. 🔹

New tracks tagged #NeoGoth