Samples/Reversed Samples: Kylie Minogue - Do You Dare?
Kelli Ali - Lucifer Rising
Jem - Falling for You
Prozac Nation (2001)

1ucky Se7en - Daemonia Auras Rapidly Emerge

I stood on the edge.
Me paré al borde.

No note. No noise.
Sin nota. Sin ruido.

Just the thought:
Solo el pensamiento:

Make it stop.
Haz que pare.

Something answered.
Algo respondió.

Soft.
Suave.

Sweet.
Dulce.

“Okay.”
"Está bien."

Let me be hollow—
Déjame estar hueco—

cut the light.
apaga la luz.

Open me
Ábreme

and crawl inside.
y arrástrate dentro.

Take my name,
Toma mi nombre,

take my skin—
toma mi piel—

just hush the dark
solo silencia la oscuridad

that lives within.
que vive dentro.

Woke up home whole.
Desperté entero.

No wound.
Sin herida.

No blood.
Sin sangre.

But something moved
Pero algo se movió

when I blinked.
cuando parpadeé.

I laugh,
Me reí,

but it wasn’t mine.
pero no era mi risa.

She wears my clothes.
Ella lleva mi ropa.

She talks too clean.
Habla demasiado limpio.

People say,
La gente dice,

“You seem better.”
"Te ves mejor."

I nod.
Asiento.

She grins.
Ella sonríe.

I feel it
Lo siento

in my knees.
en mis rodillas.

Let me be hollow—
Déjame estar hueco—

make me gone.
hazme desaparecer.

She hums through me
Ella tararea a través de mí

all night long.
toda la noche.

I’m just hands.
Solo soy manos.

I’m just teeth.
Solo soy dientes.

She is god
Ella es dios

and I am meat.
y yo soy carne.

Maybe…
Quizás…

Maybe I jumped.
Quizás salté.

I think I fell.
Creo que caí.

Or maybe…
O quizás…

I let her in.
La dejé entrar.

I said, "take it."
Dije, "tómalo."

She did.
Lo hizo.

She smiled
Ella sonrió

in my bones.
en mis huesos.

She kiss my son.
Ella besa a mi hijo.

He hold her tight.
Él la abraza fuerte.

He say, “Daddy feel warm tonight.”
Él dice, "Papi se siente cálido esta noche."

He don’t know.
Él no sabe.

He don’t see.
Él no ve.

She saved me.
Ella me salvó.

She ate me.
Ella me devoró.

I fell.
Caí.

I fell.
Caí.

I let her be me.
La dejé ser yo.

Hollow

Some nights you just need to settle in with popcorn and watch a little late night tv. What's the worst that could happen? Oh boy! Get comfy for a little Late Night with the Devil.



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Episode 71 Late Night with the Devil

infestação_

“The whisperer in chrome.”

A ticking clock, disassembled.
AZOZIEL pulses in mechanical shivers — a glitch-tock rhythm, fractured and persistent, like time trying to correct itself inside a broken mirror. Metallic shimmers arc across the stereo field, catching light then vanishing like blade reflections.

Whispers live here — layered, coded, not quite human.
They don’t speak to you. They speak through you.
Each syllable a cold breath on circuitry,
each silence longer than it should be.

This is not a track.
It’s a presence encoded in stuttered time,
emerging in the vacuum left behind by Mephistogrammaa.

AZOZIEL is not malevolent.
She is simply inevitable.


Azoziel

“He who dances where fire hisses and logic burns.”

This is not just heat — it’s mockery in fireform.
Laughing Sulphur crackles with unstable delight:
rhythms stagger forward like creatures with too many legs,
grins carved into the timing itself.

Distortion here doesn’t scream — it laughs.
It folds in on itself, stretches, pulls apart,
then re-emerges tighter, louder, more confident —
like a thought you tried to suppress but which returns with teeth.

The percussion is stung by something toxic —
a metallic groove, but broken at its hinges,
infected with asymmetry.
Low-end flickers like something combusting wrong —
sizzling, but never quite exploding.

High frequencies?
Glass insects on fire, wings twitching in sync with your nerves. DO NOT DARE

Laughing Sulphur

[Lyrics]

There was a time, all strange and wild—
Bloodstained homes and tiles beguiled,
Floating dishes, screaming chairs,
And girls possessed by demon flares.
But now, oh now?

Demons are busy with TikTok and Gram,
They ghosted the world, poof—no glam!
No longer cool to conjure a beast—
Now it’s dance reels and makeup feasts!
Thus vanished the occult girl fad.
What a shame. What a passing fad.

The girl was a vessel, possessed and frail,
Mouths ancient Latin with eyes that wail.
Though demons hail from lands diverse,
They always curse Christ in Latin verse.
A prince of hell makes a guest appearance—
How absurd! What incoherence!

Demons are busy with TikTok and Gram,
They ghosted the world, poof—no glam!
No longer cool to conjure a beast—
Now it’s dance reels and makeup feasts!
Thus vanished the occult girl fad.
What a shame. What a passing fad.

Lords and dukes of the pit arise,
To do what minions should exercise.
Why insult Christ with such flair?
Why not keep to your fiery lair?
Because the girls with longing eyes,
Craved to be seen, craved social highs.
They summoned devils to take the stage—
A cry for power in a man's cage.

But times have changed, the wind is new—

Demons are busy with TikTok and Gram,
They ghosted the world, poof—no glam!
No longer cool to conjure a beast—
Now it’s dance reels and makeup feasts!
Thus vanished the occult girl fad.
What a shame. What a passing fad.

Herēs humānitātis

Other

Demonetized: The little rascal from hell

have fun during your full moon sleep paralysis

psychose post mortem

The Awakening

Available on all streaming services!
Beatport: www.beatport.com/release/possession/5101774
MUSIC VIDEO: www.youtube.com/watch?v=KpFIKlJ_H4s

MUSIC VIDEO

VATU - POSSESSION EP MINI MIX

Our heroes discuss a whole lot of child endangerment.

We Just Watched... Bring Her Back (With Hana Michels)

lyrics: black inside of my head
dreads locks and they change into threads
thats fabrication to me and I dont descend in that league
that league is instantly  lead
living me on to a free
freeform but thats freely geek
geeked out of my mind IC
My mind sees a lot of things 
things that I could never be
 being amongst all these things
Seeing all these other things 
welp these things are not like that though
more like dactyls 
 actual pass slow
go to the past though
go to the astral map and then see where you get at the actual  
I don't have any vessel
 I got a flash strobe
go to the flashlight, point at your organs
I don't have no morbid
I'm so sordid
sorted out my method 
I know how to catch it
Yea im looking wretched
dont wanna fetch it 
don't go perfection 
don't do deception
I don't have shit bet I'm fucking up the band ***
I don't do shit bitch I'm fucking up the best h


uhh damn thats eleven 

Bitch don't know what it is about that

create ornament

formulator

testing 
testing agents
theres nothing but latency in your favorite fragrance
I got lots of sayings that I say to myself

I can't think but it;s terminology I only know
And you won't get to the forethought where I can only go and throw
barclubs yea and an unholy soul
and I don't fuck with shit bitch, go to the black screen and scry some more
scritch scratch on the floor 
bitch you know I'm blit black to the pore 
I don't have nothing but a sword
Cut right down to the ore
I don't have nothing but more
mortgages get port poor
and I got a bora to bora
lets go burrow the bore up

now i know what im sayin
goin in crazy
feeling im persian
no I don't go to seance 
I don't do anything but displace it
Coming outside and I'm wasting 
Wasted space yea its antici--
anticipated traded look at the face and you made it created 
crafted like the crater moon the rocking shape is shaded 
looking at the ancient angle always angulated  
diam amater is pulled up out your am and patients
inpatient where I be sent because they cannot take shit









-dormatory lights with shape+

Song: "BLUE SUNRISE"
Written By: Kyle BASS
Music By: Kyle BASS
Recorded By: Kyle BASS
Released: June 15th, 2025

-LYRICS-

Never thought it was true
Just in my dreams
Sleeping in the deep blue
It changes themes

So many visions and so many questions
Do I hold possession of my obsession?

Is it imagination?
Not on a BLUE SUNRISE
No reaction
For a pure BLUE SUNRISE
Can you hear me?
Beautiful BLUE SUNRISE
Set my mind free
My shining BLUE SUNRISE

What does the future hold?
I just don’t know
Long-time past has gotten old
And the truth will grow

The lessons I learn as you try to teach
The light is on me as you stand up and preach

Is it imagination?
Not on a BLUE SUNRISE
No reaction
For a pure BLUE SUNRISE
Can you hear me?
Beautiful BLUE SUNRISE
Set my mind free
My shining BLUE SUNRISE

-SOLO-

Oh yeah!
Is it imagination?
Not on a BLUE SUNRISE
No reaction
For a pure BLUE SUNRISE
Can you hear me?
Beautiful BLUE SUNRISE
Set my mind free
My shining BLUE SUNRISE

C'mon, sing with me...

Is it imagination?
Not on a BLUE SUNRISE
No reaction
For a pure BLUE SUNRISE
Can you hear me?
Beautiful BLUE SUNRISE
Set my mind free
My shining BLUE SUNRISE

Never thought it was true
Just in my dreams
Sleeping in the deep blue
It changes themes
For a BLUE SUNRISE

Blue Sunrise

With Us

6/22/25. Jesus, You, and the Battle for Your Heart (Pr. Harry)

A slow-burning, intimate confession from the perspective of a man who loves through possession and pain. Acoustic-driven and darkly poetic, The Sadist explores the sacred violence of surrender, devotion, and emotional dominance. Calm, spiritual, and quietly terrifying. Inspired by the writings of Avsolen.

The Sadist

In Darkness Love Dances All Alone

Verse 1:
In the somber tones, entwined in love's embrace, 
Modern relationships, choked by greed's embrace. 
Family ties, a torn web in despair, 
Lost in upbringing, wounded in the misty air.

Refrain: 
In darkness, love dances all alone, 
Empathy whispers, in shadows, it's sown. 
Spiritual dimensions, a silent plea, 
Capacity for love, a song that'll always be.

In darkness, love dances all alone, 
Empathy whispers, in shadows, it's sown. 
Spiritual dimensions, a silent plea, 
Capacity for love, a song that'll always be.

Verse 2:
The ego rises, narcissism in view, 
Illusion of possession, a deceptive hue. 
Cosmic unity's whisper, a sea of stars, 
Evolution of consciousness, we traverse so far.

Verse 3:
Beyond discursive thinking, perspectives ignite, 
Human intelligence, emotionally takes flight. 
Materialism's weakness laid bare, 
Soul's evolution, the universe's share.

Refrain: 
In darkness, love dances all alone, 
Empathy whispers, in shadows, it's sown. 
Spiritual dimensions, a silent plea, 
Capacity for love, a song that'll always be.
---
By Rainer Kurka
Produced with Magix Music Maker
Cover picture: Leonardo; prompt: Rainer Kurka
Brandenburg/Germany
2024/01 - new production: 06/30/2025


In Darkness Love Dances All Alone

25 // XVII: The Star // Medium 

Creating spiritual narratives through sampling 🧠 // Knowledge through beautiful and dark music 😈

90s/2000s, Reverse Aesthetics & Backmasking from the ruins of Goetia

Seeping in compacted net of knives swallowing djinns blaspheming ultra. Against all modern psychological debates

All songs are released into the public domain. 
Please feel free to download them.
No need to credit me, and you're even free to sell it if you like.
Hmm, but if you like it, I would love for you to help infected&spread my lyrics!
Link Free.  feel free to expose it anywhere you like.

I am a bacterium with mycolic acid on its surface.
I will damage your lungs.
And..... Smash commercialism.

Hi! I had my first soundcloud episode from 2012 until end of February 2025. Because my account was hacked, I had to make a cut. I wanted to start anew with a reduced collection of my best songs. Now, with a new header at the homepage, I continue with what I love most: making music. 
If you like my music please share & like, thanks!
Let's keep on rockin' the attic! Rainer K.

moshpit. 
https://instagram.com/moshpit.musicc?igshid=OGQ5ZDc2ODk2ZA==

Sweet venom. Sad poetry. Savage satire.
I write in the spaces where shame meets seduction, where grief morphs into goonbait, where beauty and bitterness share a bed.
Some tracks are lullabies for lost boys. Others are traps for the ones who think they’re in control.
You’ll find humour, heartbreak, humiliation — often in the same breath.
If you’re unsure whether to laugh, cry, or look over your shoulder…
good. That means it’s working.

Always open for song topic requests

Just a couple of lifelong friends who love movies, being sarcastic and occasionally partaking of a little liquid courage. Why not podcast it?

Composer, audio director, and architect of ritual sonic systems.
Designer of fully adaptive sound environments that respond to battle, emotion, and movement.

A core voice in the emerging school of esoteric soundcraft —
fusing jaw harp, throat singing, and modular synthesis into a living channel of transmission.
Tokhtash acts not as a performer, but as a medium for something ancient.

His music resonates across games, trailers, video installations, and open landscapes —
where even birds have paused to listen.

Releases include: Mene Tekel Upharsin, Chrysolux EP, The Wheel Remains, Voces Exilii, EXUVIA, Signal from Isidis, and others.
Each one a ritual, a mutation, a sonic exorcism.

For listeners of: Planet Supreme, Hainbach, Lustmord, Steve Bicknell, Luke Sanger.

Works with SOMA, Teenage Engineering, Elektron, and handmade audio relics as alchemical tools.

You don’t hear him with your ears — you hear him with your scars.

「音は記憶であり、音は儀式である。
世界が崩壊してもなお響き続ける火種。
アトゥール・トフタシュ（Artur Tokhtash）の音の世界へようこそ。」

🎧 阿图尔·托赫塔什（Artur Tokhtash）

作曲家与音频艺术家，致力于构建自适应仪式性音频系统，
将口弦琴、喉音唱法与模块合成器融合为活态的声音通道。

他的音乐跨越预告片、游戏、视频艺术与自然空间，
甚至让鸟儿停下脚步聆听。

代表作包括：《Mene Tekel Upharsin》《Chrysolux EP》《The Wheel Remains》《Voces Exilii》《EXUVIA》《Signal from Isidis》。

每一部作品都是一场仪式、一场变异、一场声音的驱魔。

Spotify算法推荐给Planet Supreme、Hainbach、Lustmord、Steve Bicknell、Luke Sanger的听众。
首要城市：新加坡。
与SOMA、Teenage Engineering、Elektron及手工音频遗器合作，作为炼金工具使用。

你不是用耳朵聆听他，而是用伤痕感受他。

🎧 อาร์ตูร์ โทคห์ทัช (Artur Tokhtash)

นักประพันธ์ นักออกแบบเสียง และผู้สร้างระบบเสียงเชิงพิธีกรรมที่ตอบสนองต่อการเคลื่อนไหวและสภาวะภายในได้อย่างเป็นพลวัต

เขาไม่ได้เพียงแต่งเสียง — เขาทำหน้าที่เป็นสื่อกลาง
ถ่ายทอดสัญญาณโบราณผ่านปี่ชวา การร้องคอหอย และซินธ์เสียงสนาม

ผลงานของเขาได้ก้องกังวานผ่านตัวอย่างเกม วิดีโออาร์ต และท่ามกลางธรรมชาติ —
แม้แต่นกก็หยุดบินเพื่อฟัง

ผลงานเด่น: Mene Tekel Upharsin, Chrysolux EP, The Wheel Remains, Voces Exilii, EXUVIA, Signal from Isidis

ทุกแทร็กคือการข้ามผ่านพิธีกรรม การกลายพันธุ์ภายใน และการขับไล่ด้วยเสียง

แนะนำโดยอัลกอริธึม Spotify แก่ผู้ฟังของ Planet Supreme, Hainbach, Lustmord, Steve Bicknell, Luke Sanger
เมืองอันดับหนึ่ง: สิงคโปร์
ทำงานร่วมกับ SOMA, Teenage Engineering, Elektron และเครื่องเสียงแบบทำมือเพื่อการเล่นแร่แปรธาตุ

คุณไม่ได้ยินเขาด้วยหู — คุณได้ยินเขาด้วยบาดแผล

Bookings: jamess@theindustryvault.com
MGMT: the.foundation.present@gmail.com
IG: @vatudubz
contact: vatudubz@gmail.com 
Stream/socials: https://fanlink.tv/Vatu

Some say it is a madman that has descended into chaos, others believe it is a dark spirit from another realm. All we really know is that we sometimes hear haunting low frequency sounds in the shadows of the night whenever it is rumored to be around. Nightmares, possession and paranormal activities have been reported from people who have heard these frequencies. These sounds have also been known to cause aggression , violent behavior, and hallucination effects in people that have been exposed. When the darkness draws near no one is safe.

New tracks tagged #possession