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A couple of struggles in a relationship where they can't decide do they leave it the way it is or go one step further
This is a short for " Never a Fake Love"

Rolling The Dice On Us

Sluts n Hoes (p. Geogotbands)

We’re back with another episode of Podcats after a small break and for the 39th mix in the series, we have invited the talented DJ & producer Nous Klear to bring his vibe. Originally hailing and born in Colombia in 1994, he has now set his base in the city of Uppsala, Sweden. His journey and interest in electronic music took place in 2014, during this period of time he was more into the genre of folktronica. A few years later his ears caught the attention of the techno scene where he eventually found his true spot. Since then he has released has released numerous EP’s and singles, working with established labels such as Etruria Beat as well as his own label Sektor 0, where he unleashes all the fury and powerful vibrance of his melodic and hard-hitting productions.

In this mix we get almost a full tracklist of only his own tracks, both released and unreleased gems from his discography in an energetic and driven set. Tracklist below, hope you enjoy!

Follow Nous Klear:
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Tracklist:
Nous Klear - Arrival the Silence - Unreleased 
Nous Klear - Dream - Unreleased 
Alignment - Dance For Me 
Nous Klear - Come To Me - Unreleased 
Alignment - The Sound
Nous Klear - The King - Unreleased 
Nous Klear - Dolphin - Unreleased 
Nous Klear - They Don’t  Know - Unreleased 
Nous Klear - Follow The Light 
Eczodia - Gotham 
Nous Klear - By Silence 
Nous Klear - Kabalabak
Nous Klear - PR24
Byorn - Ekstasis  
Obscurities - Equilibrium

Podcats #39 - Nous Klear (COL)

Roland Garros ( Prod. OG Beats )

A Chaque Jour Suffit Sa Haine ( Prod. The Noise Emporium )

Triumvirat ( Feat. Zepho & Viddha ) ( Prod. By Nanayaw Appiah-Kubi )

31 February ( Prod. By Osvma )

The Movie Psycho is a 1960 American horror film produced and directed by Alfred Hitchcock. The soundtrack of screeching violins, violas, and celli was an original all-strings piece by composer Bernard Herrmann titled "The Murder." Scored for 4 Violins, 2 Violas, 2 Celli, and Double Bass.

Psycho-The Murder

Emre Duman @ Kastel 30.12.2023

[Verse 1]
Skeletal fingers scrape the crypt's damp veil,  
Wraiths in tattered lace drag you down the pale trail.  
Phantasmagoric feast where the damned convene,  
Gorging on echoes of screams you ain't never seen.  
Lich-king's scepter drips ichor from veins long slit,  
Puppets of putrefaction twitch in the pit—  
Resurrected rotters rise with a gurgle and grind,  
Flesh-flayed faces leer, blind eyes burnin' blind.  
Cadaverous choir chants curses in guttural rot,  
Hexes that hook your soul, reel it back to the spot  
Where the graveworm writhes, feasting on fear's frail thread,  
Unravel your regrets till you're deader than dead.  

[Chorus] 
Banshee's wail whips the willows to weep,  
Ghouls gnaw the gristle while the reaper's scythe sweeps.  
No sanctuary in the sepulcher's sigh,  
Halloween's heresy hungers—say goodbye.  
*(echo: goodbye... goodbye...)*  

[Verse 2] 
Vampiric vixens vamp on ventricles, veins vein-pop,  
Succubi suck the spark from your spine's sad drop.  
Werewolf whelps with whiskers wicked and wet,  
Rip rinds from ribs in a frenzy of fret.  
Poltergeist polka through porcelain cracks,  
Shards slash your shins as the specters attack—  
Incantations ignite in the incense's haze,  
Demons decant despair in a dozen dark ways.  
Mummy's moldy mitts mangle the mistletoe maze,  
Curses cascade like confetti from graves.  

[Interlude] 
*(whispered, overlapping)*  
Feel the frostbite fingers fumblin' your fate?  
Or the oven-hot oracles oratin' your hate?  
Tick-tock, the tollbooth troll tallies your toll...  
One last breath? Nah—it's the bell for your soul.  

[Verse 3] 
Abyssal archons ascend from the aquifer's ache,  
Tentacled terrors tangle your trachea, make  
You choke on the charnel-house choruses crooned,  
Lunatics lunge from the lunatic's lune.  
Frankenstein's folly, filaments frayed and fused,  
Bolts buzz with blasphemy, berserk and bemused—  
Stitch up the slaughter, a symphony scarred,  
Barbaric ballets where the brainpans are jarred.  
Zombies zest for the zest of your zestless zest,  
Apocalypse appetites, undyin' unrest.  

[Chorus] 
Banshee's wail whips the willows to weep,  
Ghouls gnaw the gristle while the reaper's scythe sweeps.  
No sanctuary in the sepulcher's sigh,  
Halloween's heresy hungers—say goodbye.  
*(distort: good... bye...)*  

[Verse 4] 
Harpy hordes harp on the harpstrings of hearts,  
Harrowed and harried, torn into parts.  
Kraken's kiss coils 'round the keel of your keel,  
Ink-black infernos where the inkfish conceal  
The leviathan's lullaby, lulling the lost,  
To labyrinths laced with the labyrinth's cost—  
Sirens serenade sailors to splinter and sink,  
Mermaids masticate the marrow, no time to think.  
Gargoyles glower from the gutter's grim grin,  
Spit spittle of spite on the sinners within.  

[Bridge] 
Imagine the imp in your iris, it itches to ignite,  
Flickers of flayin' flesh in the flicker of night.  
Your shadow's schemin', slitherin' separate, sly—  
It'll slit your silhouette before the cock crows high.  
*(scratch record build: crows... high...)*  

[Verse 5]
Necromancer's nod to the nadir's nadir,  
Nexus of nightmares, no navigator nearer.  
Ogre's ogle ogles the orifice of oblivion's gate,  
Orifices ooze with the ooze of your hate—  
Pestilent phantoms pester the perimeter's peel,  
Quarantine quakes in the quicksand's squeal.  
Ravenous ravens ravage the ravine's ravish,  
Sanguine symphonies sung in the savagery's swish.  
Titan's tantrum topples the tithe of the tithe,  
Unholy unions unite in the underworld's scythe.  
Vortex of viscera vortexes your very last vice—  
Writhe in the wither, the witching hour's price.  

[Outro]
Eternal eclipse engulfs the ember's last spark,  
Halloween's hydra hungers in the heart of the dark.  

Halloween's Heresy

J'rappe pas pour me faire un Nom, J'ai déjà celui de mes Parents..

Triumvirat ( Feat. Zepho & Viddha ) ( Prod. By Nanayaw Appiah-Kubi )

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