We are Dirty Nancy a new, independent, electronic music duo from Athens, Greece. The genres of our music are electronica, indie electro, synthwave. We like playing with hardware synthesizers, sing with vocoders and get tangled in audio cables. We have already released four singles “Explode”, “Ideal life begins”, “Narcoterrorista” and "Wake up". Our first, self titled album was released on the 24th of November 2023. New single "Sunday High" released 25th of September 2024. Besides writing and producing our music, we also create all the artwork for the band.

All this machinery making modern music can still be open-hearted...

Synthwave composer.
Fan of 80's synths and classic drum machines.
Welcome and enjoy these tracks !

Discover Synthwave music through emerging artists

Label : Blood-Music
contact@blood-music.com
Booking : seb@thelinkprod.fr
Contact me : i.am.the.perturbator@gmail.com
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RELEASES:

THE UNCANNY VALLEY :
https://perturbator.bandcamp.com/album/the-uncanny-valley

DANGEROUS DAYS :
http://perturbator.bandcamp.com/album/dangerous-days

SEXUALIZER EP :
https://blood-music.bandcamp.com/album/sexualizer-ep

I AM THE NIGHT :
http://perturbator.bandcamp.com/album/i-am-the-night

NOCTURNE CITY EP: 
https://blood-music.bandcamp.com/album/nocturne-city-ep

TERROR 404 :
http://perturbator.bandcamp.com/album/terror-404

NIGHT DRIVING AVENGER EP :
http://perturbator.bandcamp.com/album/night-driving-avenger-ep


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In 1983.. something bad was in the air.

A warning that seemed to come through every TV cable, every pirate radio signal, every shaking screen that caught your eyes late at night.

A heavy, relentless pulse.
A sound you didn’t just hear.. you felt it.
Like the whole world, from Florida to Bucharest, was beating to the same rhythm.
The same warning.

"What’s going on out there?"
Someone asks.
There’s danger outside.
So don’t go outside.

All signs pointed east.
Strange sources.
Mysterious signals that appeared only on certain nights, at certain heights.

Old tapes mention Vlad, a quiet, enigmatic figure, born in Romania,
whose story drifts through echoes and static, carrying whispers of Transilvania.
A name wrapped in rumor and mystery, tied to stories that trace through dark forests and mountain echoes,
where myth meets reality, and shadows dance beneath neon light.

Some say he came down from the mountains with sounds that were never written.
Others say he never came down at all.

People tell stories.
About blood and basslines.
About heartbeats syncing with distorted rhythms.
About a face that doesn’t age.

But maybe it’s just legend.
Or maybe the music isn’t just music.
Maybe it’s a calling.

And if that “something bad” from 1983 wasn’t the end…
Maybe it was only the beginning.

Destruculous is following