Attica

Words echo through me
all i do is pretend
how do you feel
when reality's unreal
   your swallowed by the past
your face is a broken mirrored mask.
  How do I relate
  when everything is fake
all i do is try
believing my own lies 
   its really no big deal 
when you cannot feel.

I'm a liar

Did I forget
or did I never have it?
So full of nothingness
the only thing I regret
is that I live at all.

Death escapes  me
 
Did I forget
or did I never have it?
So full of nothingness
My only thing I regret
is that I live at all.

Crisis actor

In Passing

EDIT: now has a video attached to it: https://youtu.be/oVSkU-s56pc

This tune just happened today. It's a re-hash of several versions of this song, recycling an old EMX pattern, combined with an on-the-fly improv drumbeat, some experimentally recorded guitar parts and a Ravish Sitar to take the place of a part originally played on a synth.

Well, I suspect your ears may start bleeding, but this track will be injected into a short movie of sorts, soon. Keep an eye out! But not literally.


lyrics:

the dying dark hours
turn over the sun
this fright of dying
dusk loving sons of hell

existential dread
method of madness
unbiased probing
another skin to shed

fourth wall missing
unclaimed events
denied possibilities
the messages unsent

where the unfortunate dwell
where the exit fell
none appraised
the bar again raised

where the unfortunate dwell
under fire and into hell
burning turning shadows lurking
into the tunnels of where the unfortunate dwell

Where The Unfortunate Dwell carrion version

❤️ @Bandcamp

Where The Unfortunate Dwell Carrion edition

Robofunk

https://open.spotify.com/track/7sA9Yr7Idm86MYIn5ygaVJ?si=df77fd1007ac4907
Сквозь леса сквозь поля
Мы идем в сокола
Где же ты где же я?
А в ответ тишина   

Где же ты где же я?
А в ответ тишина    

Сквозь леса сквозь поля
Мы идем в сокола
Где же ты где же я?
А в ответ тишина    

Где же ты где же я?
А в ответ тишина

Dolbania - Тишина

Fourpointzero

Not Yet Tired Of Life but We'

Stop Thinking They'll Love It

Small electronic pieces for fragile souls

Across the Atlantic

Musik & Text: Gabriel
ENGLISH TRANSLATION
OF THE LYRICS CAN BE FOUND HERE:
http://www.gabriel.land/gabriel-hoppe-hoppe-reiter.htm

Hoppe Hoppe Reiter (Pop-Version)

I cant last another minute
or do another day
but its already been so many years

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First track with the DX7, used sampled drums for a change too.
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Collapse tapes arrived yesterday I have hand stamped them all  + began creating the booklets  - Each tape + booklet is unique + numbered.

Ruin

Brood

Back Thigh Cut

Strange Masks

Recorded at Dead space maze studio, november 2020. Belgium, De Klinge. Written and played by De Cauwer Mathias.

The Doll's Ascension

Please check my video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ox8Vc3Z_39U

To all the conspiracy theorists out there:
Just because you deny reality, it won´t disappear !

Written, performed, mixed & mastered by
André "pixelorb" Brandes © 2020

Image: pixabay.com (CC0 Creative Commons)

Instruments:
- Lennar Digital "Sylenth 1"
- TAL U-NO-LX
- FL Studio FLEX
- AAS Strum GS-2
- DS Audio "Thorn"
- u-he Diva
- fbm Tricent mkIII
- Synapse "The Legend"

support

Denial Of Reality (link to video inside!)

The creature was dropped into what can only be described as an oversized glass jar. As it awoke, it dragged itself to the sides, feeling the cold glass against its unconventional skin. Images mixed with yellow light from the laboratory were blurred and distorted through the curved edges. The creature raised a shaking claw and gently tapped it against the glass...

Looking Through A Glass Jar

A mesmerizing Synthwave track to play while riding through the city overlooking a beautiful skyline.

Night Gaze

FREE Download Here!

Departure

EP_One

Fires in The Sky

Track are the property of their respective owners. Will remove if requested by record label.

Blinding Lights / Synthwave Remix

Blinding Lights / Synthwave Remake

See my reflection in the deep black water
Waiting to capture my thoughts in a cage
Cold streets are paved with infinite sadness
And all I see are swans leaving the place

The sound in my head is The Flowers of Evil
A selection of songs for nostalgic days
Walking alone is a blissful experience
I don't need anyone to tell me I'm wrong.

Playing our roles in a never ending script,
Laughing and crying and seeking for happiness,
A possibility born out of our consciousness
But hold on, it's an illusion.
We make the big mistake of thinking that there's enough time for everything
When in fact, there's none.

And I look back at all these people 
Drowning in their own futile existence without even knowing how insignificant it is
Nothing but particles of dust
I wish it was stardust, but it's no more than galactic trash.

See my reflection in the deep black water

I don't need anyone to tell me I'm wrong

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Time (with The Eyes of Heisenberg)

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Reposting music with meaning, or at least the stuff that resonates with me in a broader sense.

Check out the PLAYLISTS - reposted tracks combined by associative styles and genres.

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Attica

Alice Deeper Down