dizzy spells in supermarkets

From "Spires of Sentiment," a full length release by Endless Prowl.

Against the backdrop of murky, orchestral soundscapes, Endless Prowl’s "Spires of Sentiment" unfolds as a woven sonic narrative. Constellations of bittersweet melodies protrude through the fog of other-worldly melodrama, akin to a soundtrack for a fantasy roleplaying game.

https://endlessprowl.bandcamp.com/album/spires-of-sentiment

Only Embers

Calling your label Noise In My Head is a solid start, but actually pick up acts to support that narrative and you’re onto a winner. Step forward Lucy Cliché. With a quasi-antagonistic moniker and a style that melds the intensity of New Beat and the chime of messthetics, she fits the template like a glove.

The logical extension of her no-wave beginnings, “Shallow Shadow” is clangorous, malevolent and dark, but exercises enough restraint to avoid drifting into wanton bombast. The entire Drain Down four-tracker is killer – a serious shot across the bow. Cop it Feb 23rd.

Lucy Cliché "Shallow Shadow" - Boiler Room Debuts

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EMPRESS OF- STANDARD (ABRA REMIX)

A Guy High In The Sky

Condensed Trains

hypodermics on my bedroom floor 

I don't give a fuck about this body no more

skin so thin so thin got the chills 

pain pills, pain pills 

Nembutal in my recent searches 

all my life fighting these urges 

i can’t eat, I can't sleep, I can't breath

too ashamed to let anybody love me 

life is long everybody says it short

They never had their lives threatened before 

I got nothing left

Preparing for my death

I got nothing left

waiting on my death


is there anybody you can call?

anyone at all?


weak bones, weak heart, weak mind

coughing fits in the pharmacy line

inhalers don’t work no more

room 18, ward 44

i’m high as hell, nurses can’t tell

my local dealer gives me protection spells 

because of my mutation

i’m alone

because of my mutation

i fucking glow

sick light, pale flame, moon flame

they can’t trust me with the pain pills ay

see how i see, life, death, both same

see what i see love pain both same


is there anyone you can call?

anyone at all?

Is There Anybody U Can Call?

from CS017: WRONG BODY »Benzo Edits« – out on 25.01.

VIDEOS
"The Worst Sky":  https://youtu.be/ni8s_uyHm_0
"Slip Away": https://youtu.be/EKbCXsbrvoA

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Wrong Body - The Worst Sky

In and Out

Written and recorded January 12, 2019 independently by Triumphant Race.

Lyrics: 
Losing time, losing all comprehension
youth is fleeting, skin is aging,
no direction, mechanical reality,
loss of hope...
Lost dimensions, starved to the soul,
muscles fading, faces twisting,
no direction, mechanical reality,
loss of humanity...

Agents of sorrow, 
and she's being cold tonight,
agents of sorrow,
and she's being cold...

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