full album
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cdfTGsOCer0&ab_channel=MagoDeSangre

Ratas Del Ciber Espacio

Silver

SEX DOG

Hate

Hate [Feat. Johnny Craven]

Hate [僵尸之舞混音版]

Hate [僵尸之舞混音版] [Feat. Johnny Craven]

Hate [Sped Up] [Feat. Johnny Craven]

FULL ALBUM : SOS - ON SPOTIFY, BANDCAMP, APPLE ECT 

MANIC TUESDAY

Inspired by E.T. by Katy Perry, this track is my own take on that energy and atmosphere. Not an official remix, just a tribute in my own style.

The music video could be watched here:

https://youtu.be/rsunIewRI5o

Extraterrestrial Love

Velvet lips, a silent vow
She moves like static in the crowd
A ghost of silk, a neon flame
You touch her once, she fades away

She’s a whisper, she’s a bite
She’s the dark before the light
Every shadow calls her name
But you’ll never play her game

Glass and leather, breath so slow
Fingertips trace vertigo
She’s the hunger in your chest
A fleeting touch, a cruel caress

She’s a whisper, she’s a bite
She’s the dark before the light
Every shadow calls her name
But you’ll never play her game

One step closer, she dissolves
You crave her heat, but she stays cold
Midnight lover, fever dream
Gone before you start to scream

Oblivion Code

Dark rooms. Slow hands.  
Sharp steel tracing skin like sand.  
Pulse is racing, sinking deep—  
One last breath before you leap.
Drip. Drip. Cut it clean.  
Mark the flesh—feed the machine.  
No escape. No reprieve.  
Take the blade and let it breathe.
Tight grip. Eyes shut.  
Licking wounds, taste the cut.  
Ink and scars, crimson lines—  
Trace your fate, cross the signs.

Step inside. Lock the door.  
Silk and leather on the floor.  
No more fear. No more shame.  
Say the word, play the game.
Drip. Drip. Cut it clean.  
Mark the flesh—feed the machine.  
No escape. No reprieve.  
Take the blade and let it breathe.
Shh... it’s alright.  
Let the night swallow the light.  
Give it in, don’t resist.  
Nothing sweeter than the twist.

Drip. Drip. Cut it clean.  
Mark the flesh—feed the machine.  
No escape. No reprieve.  
Take the blade and let it breathe.

Drip. Drip. Cut it clean.  
Mark the flesh—feed the machine.  
No escape. No reprieve.  
Take the blade and let it breathe.

Drip. Drip. Cut it clean.  
Mark the flesh—feed the machine.  
No escape. No reprieve.  
Take the blade and let it breathe.
Drip. Drip. Cut it clean.  
Mark the flesh—feed the machine.  
No escape. No reprieve.  
Take the blade and let it breathe.

Blood Sequence

ANGER 奰 and pixelgrinder join forces on the latest Outer Darkness Records compilation, "Inquisition Vol. II: The Scorn".

Purchase Vol. II: The Scorn here: https://outerdarknessrecords.bandcamp.com/album/outer-darkness-inquisition-vol-ii-the-scorn

Support ANGER 奰 here: https://angertw.bandcamp.com/

Late Model Collapse

Lights flicker like a warning sign.
She tastes like gin and cherry wine.
No names—just hands and breath.

Her lips crash like breaking glass,
She pulls me under way too fast.

I’m tasting the ghost of something real.
Vodka, smoke, and skin to feel.
She bites my name without a sound,
We both forget the world around.

No promises, no goodbye.
Just blurred lights and reasons why.
Her kiss burns, then disappears.
I drink her down to kill my fears.

I’m tasting the ghost of something real.
No salvation, just how I feel.
She’s gone before the morning shows—
Another night, another dose.

Tasting the Ghost

"Silent Night" is not a carol – it's a ritual in rhythm.
This track by Not Noble Nation fuses haunting atmosphere with driving basslines, glitch textures, and dark melodic tension. Cold voices moves through shadows and distortion, dancing where silence turns to sound. Produced by Dirmardor, this is industrial poetry wrapped in pulse and fire.

Lyrics:
Oh oh
Silent night, cold and bright

Frozen winds carry a glow
Dark and gleaming we move alone
Echoing beats in empty streets
We dance where the silence breathes
Silent night, the rhythm begins

Shadows run
Through the night

Silent night, the dance ignites
Silent night, where rhythm bites
Black like dreams, the melody bleeds
Silent night, until darkness recedes

Flickering lights, the bass invades
A night that swallows all our shapes
Steps in circles, shadows fade
We dance until flames cascade
Silent night, it all combusts

Lights flicker
Bass is near

Silent night, the dance ignites
Silent night, where rhythm bites
Black like dreams, the melody bleeds
Silent night, until darkness recedes

One beat, one step
One echo cold as breath
The forest calls through depths of death
Where shadows break and whispers stop

Cold stars stare from far above
In the dark we find our love
Beauty bursts from chaos deep
The beat arrives before we sleep
Rhythm refreshes the ghost within

Circles widen
Mist moves fast

Silent night, the dance ignites
Silent night, where rhythm bites
Black like dreams, the melody bleeds
Silent night, until darkness recedes

Silent night in blackened grace
One step, one fire, one heart in place

Silent Night

WIND GOD [ LIVE ]

Industrial baby, é um set construído apenas com músicas industriais e suas variadas expressões do Rock ao Electro, o estilo trabalha sons sintetizados misturados com o peso de guitarras distorcidas e baterias marcantes e eletrônicas, sintetizadores, samplers, e ruídos industriais, como marteladas, engrenagens e sons metálicos, acompanhado de vocais também transformados por uso de tecnologias. O estilo surgiu nos anos 70, e logo foi se tornou uma vertente única com uma musicalidade única e marcante, muitas vezes agressivo, sombrio e mecânico. O industrial influenciou várias outras cenas, como o industrial metal, o EBM (Electronic Body Music), e até partes do gótico e rock alternativo.
Te convido a embarcar nessa viagem pela história e estilo único que só o industrial poderia produzir.


Industrial Baby mixed by Morck

⚙️ Metal Sonic - Absolute Hue Hue Hue!
A chaotic, glitch-heavy boss theme remix that channels the unhinged energy of a mecha going off the rails. Built using found sounds and stitched with madness. Not for the faint of circuits.

Lyrics:
[Verse]
Speed of steel
Relentless drive
Rust and oil
I come alive
Blades of fury
Engines scream
Metal Sonic
Reigns supreme

[Chorus]
Hue hue hue
Laughter cold
Doom is near
The future sold
Oil drips red
Your time's untrue
Metal rises
Hue hue hue

[Verse]
Flesh erased
Circuits burn
No escape
No return
Gears of terror
Grinding fate
Metal Sonic seals the gate

[Chorus]
Hue hue hue
The echoes call
Buildings shatter
Empires fall
Control the chaos
Skies are blue
Screeching vengeance
Hue hue hue

[Bridge]
Mechanized in hatred's womb
Echoes crackle
Setting your doom
Wires tighten
No room to flee
Metal god
Bow to me!

[Chorus]
Hue hue hue
Despair unfolds
Rust and fire
Metal holds
Programs loaded
I pursue
Crushing worlds
With hue hue hue

Rust and fire
Metal holds
Programs loaded
I pursue
Crushing worlds
With hue hue hue

[Verse]
Mechanized in hatred's womb
Echoes crackle
Setting your doom
Wires tighten
No room to flee
Screeching vengeance
Bow to me!

[Chorus]
Hue hue hue
Despair unfolds
Rust and fire
Metal holds
Programs loaded
I pursue
Crushing worlds with hue hue hue

[Outro]
Despair unfolds
Rust and fire
Metal holds
Programs loaded
I pursue
Crushing worlds with hue hue hue

🔊 Not official. Just a wild experiment for the fun of it. Long live the hue hue hue.

Absolute Hue Hue Hue!

Metal Sonic - Absolute Hue Hue Hue!

Deepest hour... sugar heat...
That bassline crawls up through my veins...
Animal rhythm... calling me...

Streetlights fade to smoke-filled air
Another taste, beyond compare
This city’s heartbeat starts to race
The primal pull, the hungry chase
My blood’s alive, a molten stream
Lost inside this waking dream
Salt like diamonds on my skin
Let the fever pull me in
That driving throb against my bone
A hunger only darkness owns
Your burning gaze across the floor
A promise I am craving for

You feel it too, that rising flood?
The bass drum’s pulse, like rushing blood?
It carves a pathway, deep and low
Where only this desire can go

Feed the fire! Let the rhythm consume!
My Velvet Fever, blooming in the gloom!
Heat and sound, a venomous kiss
Lost in the shadows, pure abyss!
Flesh alive, untamed and raw!
Scream my name, ignore the law!
This beat’s my vice, this floor’s my creed
Till every aching hunger’s freed!

The DJ weaves a darker spell
A siren’s call from velvet hell
For bodies tangled, slick and tight
Chasing oblivion through the night
Your touch like lightning on my hip
No gentle word, no tender slip
The melody, a wounded cry
Reflected in my hunter’s eye
This frantic pulse, this desperate greed
Planting a fevered, twisted seed
The world outside is dead and gone
Under this moon, we carry on

You taste the danger on your tongue?
This filthy anthem, never done?
It claws its way down to the core
Demanding more, demanding more!

Feed the fire! Let the rhythm consume!
My Velvet Fever, sealing my doom!
Heat and sound, a venomous kiss
Lost in the shadows, pure abyss!
Flesh alive, untamed and raw!
Scream my name, ignore the law!
This beat’s my vice, this floor’s my creed
Till every aching hunger’s freed!

The dawn’s a curse... a hollow lie...
Beneath this sweat is where I fly...
This pounding rhythm... my sacred sin...
See the devils dancing under your skin?
You want the fall? The sweet decay?
Come closer, lover... lose the day...
Let the madness... melt our will...
How deep does the craving go... deeper still?...

Addicted... Burning...
Pulse like thunder... churning...
Skin on fire...
Take me... higher...

Feed the fire! Let the rhythm consume!
My velvet fever! Flowering in the tomb!
Heat and sound! Poison desire!
Set me aflame! Take me higher!
Flesh alive! Untamed and wild!
Scream it loud! Defile the mild!
This beat’s my vice! This floor’s my need!
Never stopping! Till we all bleed!

Pure Abyss

“System override… violation 451…”
“Memory compromised. Proceed with purge.”

I woke in wires, skin cold as chrome
They stripped my thoughts, renamed my home
Said love’s a fault, a virus line
But I still feel your pulse in mine

They buried poems under glass
Burned our songs, erased the past
But I kept your ghost alive in me
Illicit warmth they couldn’t see

Error 451 — they shut the light
Outlawed your name, censored the night
But even here, where hearts can’t speak
I trace your touch in every leak

You were never gone
You were just forbidden
Every beat you left
Is a secret I’ve hidden

Error! Four-five-one!
Burn the law, feel the sun!
Error! I won’t run!
Your love’s the glitch, I come undone!

My thoughts marked red, flagged for erase
They tried to scrub your every trace
But you remain in lines they missed
Inside my code, I still exist

I whispered you through static rain
Each echo burned, but left a stain
They called it crime to feel the spark
But even data dreams in dark

Error 451 — they shut the light
Outlawed your name, censored the night
But even here, where hearts can’t speak
I trace your touch in every leak

Error! Four-five-one!
Love is fire, I won’t be numb!
Error! I’m not done!
Your voice returns with every drum!

They told me not to miss you
To shut it down, stay clean, be new
But grief is proof I still remain
A broken song they can’t contain

Error 451 — they shut the light
Outlawed your name, censored the night
But even here, where hearts can’t speak
I trace your touch in every leak

They silenced songs, they blacked the skies
Stamped out the stars with coded lies
But your flame flickers, fierce and real
In every wound I chose to feel

Error 451 — and still I burn
They wrote us off, we both return
I’ll carry love they can’t erase
A hidden fire behind my face

Error! Four-five-one!
Let them erase, I won’t be done!
Error! War’s begun!
Emotion’s back — and I’m the gun.

“No firewall… can hold the sky…”
“Where love once burned… we still survive…”

Error 451

prefrontal chemistry

Retomo mi proyecto Noisy psicosis despues de 8 años con AFTERLIFE es un album de #aggrotech #electrodark #industrialnoise  entre otros generos que se uso de inspiracion ,la tematica de los track se centra en el juego ciberpunk 2077 y su respectivo anime edgerunners un humilde homenaje a un juego muy criticado pero con una historia muy oscura que puedo aplicarse basicamente a la actualidad con el augue de la technologia que nos absorbe dia a dia .
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Dark electronic music made with bionic ears

Where silence breaks in neon and dreams decay in code: https://failsafe.space/

About Dirmardor

I’m Dirmardor, a professional expert in making sure nothing ever works out. 🎛️ My music career is basically a guided tour through all the ways you can fail with style. If you’ve ever wanted to hear the sound of plans falling apart or dreams politely collapsing, welcome to the right place. 🚧🎶

I’ve read all 999 pages of Failing in Stereo—twice—so trust me when I say I know how to turn ambition into confusion, and effort into chaos. My beats are like IKEA furniture: some assembly required, no guarantees. 🔧 Lyrics? Think of them as honest notes from someone who knows that "almost" is as good as it gets. 📓

I make music because I can't not make it. You might enjoy it, you might not. Either way, I’m here, pressing buttons and hoping for the best. Probably the worst, though. That’s more on brand. 🎹🩲

Über Dirmardor

Ich bin Dirmardor, ein absoluter Fachmann darin, dass nichts jemals klappt. 🎛️ Meine Musikkarriere ist eigentlich eine geführte Tour durch alle Arten, wie man mit Stil scheitern kann. Wenn du jemals den Klang von zerfallenden Plänen oder höflich zusammenbrechenden Träumen hören wolltest – willkommen, du bist hier richtig. 🚧🎶

Ich kenne alle 999 Seiten von Scheitern in Stereo – zweimal gelesen – also glaub mir, ich weiß, wie man Ambitionen in Verwirrung verwandelt und Mühe in Chaos. Meine Beats sind wie IKEA-Möbel: etwas Eigenbau, keine Garantie. 🔧 Texte? Eher ehrliche Notizen von jemandem, der weiß, dass "fast" das Beste ist, was man bekommt. 📓

Ich mache Musik, weil ich nicht anders kann. Vielleicht gefällt sie dir, vielleicht nicht. So oder so, ich bin hier, drücke Knöpfe und hoffe auf das Beste. Vermutlich auf das Schlimmste. Das passt besser zu mir. 🎹🩲

Brasiliense, Paulo Morck trabalha com a cena artística do DF a 15 anos, apaixonado pela música se tornou multi-instrumentista, compondo desde da adolescência como uma forma de manifestação e expressão de como enxergava o mundo ao seu redor, a sociedade e as relações sociais.

Com banda, Paulo foi vocalista, compositor e multi instrumentista das bandas Les Devas, Diferencial Zero, Saturnalia e Podríssimas onde começa a trabalhar com composições eletrônicas, a partir daí o artista começa a desenvolver trabalhos de produção musical de Trap e Tribal House. Iniciou o curso de DJ pelo projeto Jovens de Expressão aprendendo a mixar em Vinil e assim iniciou um estudo aprofundado de técnicas e equipamentos dos grandes festivais, começando assim sua carreira de DJ e produtor musical de músicas Eletrônicas.

Já ministrou curso de mixagem e produção de música eletrônica na Universidade de Brasília, onde possui uma pesquisa acadêmica sobre equipamentos de música eletrônica.
Apaixonado pela cena dos festivais e clubes começou produzir eventos com amigos e hoje realiza anualmente a LGBTrance Sagitarianne, o happy hour Happy Neon, festas e festivais de Techno onde faz uma curadoria de DJs da cena do Brasil.

Conheça mais sobre o trabalho de Paulo Morck em seus SETs e Músicas e siga a página para sempre ficar por dentro das novidades.

Contatos
email: jhow1988@gmail.com
Instagram : @dj__morck
Facebook : www.facebook.com/joaopaulo.morck
Telefone : (61) 99111-7624

Founded in 2014, TAZENTO emerged from my passion for dark electronic music, aiming to bring my creative visions to life. TAZENTO's music is a compelling mix of various dark genres, including hellectro, witchhouse, techno, and industrial, offering a unique and immersive auditory experience.

For remixes or other collaborations, feel free to reach out.

Chris

𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝕷𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝕯𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖈𝖙
Kyiv, Ukraine.
Gothic Rock / Industrial Dance
Death to fascism.

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