Last Creation

03/10/25 - Not a DJ at Analog Fury - Social Room - Brescia

Not the Time and Not the Place

internal primates

In A Møtrik Mood [demo]

Surrounded By The Thousands (of Stupid Minds)

Tech-Neo-FM

 A polaroid for Christmas 2025  https://unblogallaradio.blogspot.com/2025/12/a-polaroid-for-christmas-2025.html

Strungout Moonchild vs Arthur the White (from "A polaroid for Christmas 2025")

gustav broman (gordin bones) - on keyboards, vocals, guitar, shakers, native american hand drum, african talking drum, tambourines, soprano recorder
todd - drum kits
becca - vocals
lucy the dog - dumb dog 

After the Drought, the Rain Falls Down

LA DANSE MACABRE - Godown Records 2013 - GOD77
Recorded in february/march 2013 @ GODOWN RECORDS STUDIO, Savignano sul Rubicone (FC), Italy.
Mixed and mastered by Godown records. All songs by Three Eyes left.
Graphic and concept by EEVIAC & KARAMAZOV.
(P) e (C) Godown Records 2013 - All rights reserved


The Devil walks with Him

Three dancing eyes chasing the night idol, a sound bending at the magical sphinxes of times ready to explode in millions of vivid and dying butterflies. A needles storm enveloping more distant minds’ sleep to fecundate the first handmaid’s ancient womb. A psychic and interrupted rock, a multitude of words weaved together with a string made of stones and
gems. Three eyes left is the dance before the word and the word before the colour, and now waits for the harvest refulgence to gather and offer the livid germ of its roots.
Dance incestuous sons! At the sickle light, find the chosen ones, show them what they will receive in gift.
A mass of mothers and sisters, of eyes consecrated to the black light of the oblivion, an ethereal mastodons and solar flares’ Danse Macabre.
A music box made of tendon and blood from which rolls itself the inception silence, the virgin the offers herself for another smile, the planet that fears a light that isn’t its own.
From the Stones’ Gardens up to the never born dreams, through the Third Stone, to the solitude of mud beyond the discriminating mind’s hell, Three eyes left is sludge and psych, now more than ever.





The Devil walks with Him

THREE EYES LEFT