A haunting and immersive instrumental journey through the remnants of a broken psyche. Shattered Void: Black blends heavy, ambient textures with distorted echoes and slow, grinding rhythms. It evokes a sense of drifting endlessly through a cold, forgotten universe where time collapses and memories splinter. Every note feels like a cry from deep within the void—a sonic portrayal of inner chaos, isolation, and the beauty within destruction.

Shattered Void : Black

ever wanted to know what it sounds like
when someone tries to kill you from the sky?

this is it.
full spectrum.

sub hum. whine. ping. hiss.
six hundred ninety-eight Hz is real.

no samples. no metaphors.
just Kyiv.

698 - My Kyiv

cbh (carnivalesque black hole)

ON es el acto de encender, activar, provocar. Esta pieza cierra la serie de 9 composiciones como una puerta eléctrica al universo sonoro de Los Hermanos Brothers.

El track fue construido a partir de texturas granulares, glitches y pulsos eléctricos generados con sintetizadores modulares y procesamientos digitales y bases rítmicas análogas.

El caos contenido en el arranque. La tensión previa al movimiento.

(Fragmentos del live act "Botella Papel" Versiónes en vivo)

🎧 Se recomienda escuchar con audífonos.
🔁 Comparte, comenta y déjate llevar por esta experiencia sonora.
© 2025 Hermanos Brothers

9 - ON

ARTIFICIAL es una reflexión sobre la frontera difusa entre lo orgánico y lo simulado. Lo humano alterado, lo imperfecto recreado.

Esta versión es un fragmento en vivo del live act "Botella Papel", capturada en tiempo real como parte de una exploración sonora espontánea.

Grabado y ejecutado en directo, este track conserva la crudeza del momento, con estructuras fracturadas, errores digitales y texturas procesadas sobre la marcha.

Es la voz de una máquina que intenta sentir.

🧬 Parte de la serie de 9 composiciones liberadas por Hermanos Brothers

🎧 Recomendado con audífonos y mente abierta.

💬 Si esta pieza te hizo ruido (del bueno), compártela.

© 2025 Colectivo Individual
(Fragmentos del live act "Botella Papel" – Versiones en vivo)

8- ARTIFICIAL

PAT_SANCHI isn’t a track. It’s a fragment of corrupted memory, looped through broken speakers in an abandoned system.

The beat is fractured, the textures glitch and hiss like magnetic tape left out in the rain. This isn't about "gang" or "flex" — it's about the version of you you forgot how to become.

It’s raw, damaged, and painfully honest.

PAT_SANCHI

DULC3 - purea di lumache

$мэя†иîк/zэя†vΔ

a fragile drift through fading memories and fractured emotion.
wings made of silence, promises made of smoke.
this is what it sounds like when you're too tired to fall apart again.

written & produced by skrimmert.
recorded somewhere between 3:12AM and forgetting your name.

Glass Wings

[Verse 1]
I been stuck in my mind like a rerun
Same dark joke, no punchline, just a bleak one
Got scars on my screen time
Friends say “breathe,” I just hit decline

Too loud in my chest when I lay still
Numb like Novocaine, but I crave the thrill
Tied to the tracks in a standstill
With a smile on my face like I meant to get killed

[Pre-Chorus]
Voices talk like static in a bad dream
I play cool but I’m ripping at the damn seams
Can’t sleep, can't think, can't blink
I'm a glitch with a drink, on the edge with a wink

[Chorus]
I’m outta my head (yeah)
Dancing with ghosts in a twin-size bed
I’m outta my head (woo)
Say I’m fine while I’m seeing red
I’m outta my—
Outta my—
Outta my head
Can’t shut it off so I talk to the dead

[Verse 2]
Panic in a bottle with a cracked cap
Scroll too long, now I’m stuck in a flashback
Low-fi soul in a hi-res hell
I smile for the post, but I lie to myself

I’m a dopamine fiend in a junk drawer
Chain smoke thoughts 'til my lungs sore
I don’t wanna fix this
Just wanna feel something twisted

[Pre-Chorus]
Voices talk like static in a bad dream
I play cool but I’m ripping at the damn seams
Can’t sleep, can't think, can't blink
I'm a glitch with a drink, on the edge with a wink

[Chorus]
I’m outta my head (yeah)
Dancing with ghosts in a twin-size bed
I’m outta my head (woo)
Say I’m fine while I’m seeing red
I’m outta my—
Outta my—
Outta my head
Can’t shut it off so I talk to the dead

Rerun

RumBas - Destruction

A storm of noise and distortion, “The Echo of a Time Long Past” is pure chaos carved into sound. Dark Earl pushes the limits with raw frequencies, broken pulses and desert echoes that collapse into darkness.

The Echo of a Time Long Past

Sedna drifts without reason, without answers. Dark Earl lets the track float in layers of dub haze, acid whispers and desert winds. A hypnotic suspension between weightlessness and surrender.

Sedna Drifts, No Questions Asked

please repost if you vibe with the sound 

{woodlice girl}

A descent into the jungle shadows — this mix fuses dark ambient, power electronics, and death industrial into a sonic psyop.  it layers field recordings, radio static, and oppressive frequencies into a soundtrack of paranoia, ambush, and aftermath. This isn’t club music — it’s psychological warfare rendered in sound. Step into the night, where every echo could be a transmission and every silence an ambush.

Special Ops: Dark Psyops Dark Ambient and Industrial Mix

C.A.A.F
DEVILI
FENTACOD

tgc:DeviliSEWD
ig:salt2production

GodIsComing

SlowChaos

Mostly industrial and dark techno sometimes other things. Back on daily producing grind soon.

IG: @tornm1nd
Beatstars: https://www.beatstars.com/sparkicode
Bandcamp:https://sparkicode.bandcamp.com/
TG:@DeviliOfficial

Business email 

oldmansteptoe666@outlook.com

Dark Earl a shadows and light sorceror who roams through transmutating from mystery into sublime, immersive worlds that are singular and mesmerising.
Influenced by dark trip-hop and beat oriented electronic textures with innervining rhythms, he fuses some depth into the darkness of despair background with notes of redemption and escape.
Dark Earl, hailing from a polyglot melting pot, interprets the borders of his multi-ethnic sounds. By his tracks it as if stories – usually contemplating where every note holds feeling and each pause perpetuates reflection.
Amateur music productionist from the beginning back in 2003, Dark Earl evolved his sound and gone into the realms of experimental weirdness and outlandishness.
He refuses to limit himself to a 1-genre domination and finds outlet where music is more than just a quest for empire, but freedom and authenticity.
He is one of the most important figures today in a group of young artists supporting hands-on, and collaborating with DJs, sound engineers as well as singers from all over.
Dark Earl is not a producer, he makes experiences.

🪞

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art as détournement

a fathomage further as space bites through you;
i bite through it

i am both producer and product—the capitalized spatial trichotomy.

(: @@@dronework :)
(; ░␠░＃2420 ;)
(: U＋2420, U＋0020 (также) :)
(; FUCK＋U (ü) ;)
(: •••the space inbetween the rest••• :)
(; to coda 𝄌 ;)

are you just a number on my screen?

immaculate
vague
hope
guides
misguided
being

D.S. al Coda

🌐 – is that all there is?

𝄌

 

gvd - the first AI music label from Kyiv. Ukraine’s already in the club - 9th country worldwide with an AI label. Sry, first place's gone. Queue up.

😒💔✌️
https://linktr.ee/Apophiskhan

Grupo musical electrónico y de arte sonoro creado en 2001  abordando la puesta en escena audiovisual en directo.

Amateur Techno producer from the Czech Republic.

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