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what’s wrong with this player?
2010 August 4 – 9:10 pm
VERBALIZER XMASSTER @ Pestka Live set 2009.12.25
2010 February 16 – 11:25 am
bitogeniczna audioroslina
2009 November 4 – 12:02 am
oto maszyna, co sie nadyma -
bitogeniczna audioroslina
pasiona basem, tym odczuwalnym;
rytmem slyszalnym, brejkiem modalnym
wije sie, kreci, neuron pamieci
na maksa - ognia! synaps pochodnia
przez rdzen kregowy, po czubek glowy
spod samej ziemi - filar plomieni!
jestem juz kropka, punktem w ciemnosci,
czerwony torus w jadrze nicosci -
bitem zgniatany, modelowany
ewolucyjny wektor przemiany
bitogeniczna audioroslina 23.07.2009 - breakbeat, spoken, 120 bpm, by mkl
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ml, lipiec 2009
Immortal speaks:
2009 September 21 – 8:52 am
Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy
condensed to a slow vibration, that we are all one consciousness
experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life
is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves.
Here’s Tom with the weather.
finished stuff
2009 August 22 – 9:52 pm
sequenced mkl_20090822_flyinangels_audioroslina_wtfisudo_nomessage_recsum
four new tracks - different stuff.
in “album” tag I entered “Unreleased Meaningless Shit”.
feels.good.
Crass - Banned from the Roxy
2009 August 11 – 9:11 am
CRASS - one of the most influential and illuminating formations in my private metaverse. I cannot stretch enough the importance of it as it was for me in my late teens. And I am often coming back to CRASS, it doesn’t seem to devaluate much.
Banned from the Roxy… O.K.
I never much liked playing there anyway.
They said they only wanted well behaved boys,
Do they think guitars and microphones are just fucking toys?
Fuck ‘em, I chosen to make my stand,
Against what I feel is wrong with this land.
They just sit there on their overfed arses,
Feeding off the sweat of less fortunate classes.
They keep their fucking power cause their finger’s on the button,
They’ve got control and won’t let it be forgotten.
The truth of their reality is at the wrong end of a gun,
The proof of that is Belfast and that’s no fucking fun.
Seeing the squaddy lying in the front yard,
Seeing the machine guns resting on the fence.
Finding the entrance to your own front door is barred
And they’ve got the fucking nerve to call it defence.
Seems their defence is just the threat of strength,
Protection for the privileged at any length.
The government protecting their profits from the poor,
The rich and the fortunate chaining up the door.
Afraid that the people may ask for a little more
Than the shit they get. The shit they get.
The shit they get. The shit they get.
The shit they get. The shit they get.
The shit they get. The shit they get.
DEFENCE? SHIT, IT’S NOTHING LESS THEN WAR
AND NO ONE BUT THE GOVERNMENT KNOWS WHAT THE FUCK IT’S FOR.
Oh yes they say it’s defence, they say it’s decency,
Mai Lai, Hiroshima, know what I mean?
The same fucking lies with depressing frequency,
They say “We had to do it to keep our lives clean”
Well whose like? Whose fucking life?
Who the fuck are they talking to?
Whose life? Whose fucking life?
I tell you one thing, it ain’t me and you.
And their system, christ, they’re everywhere,
School, army, church, corporation deal.
A fucked up reality based on fear,
A fucking conspiracy to stop you feeling real.
Well ain’t got me, I’d say their fucking wrong,
I ain’t quite ready with my gun, but I’ve got my song…
Banned from the Roxy, well O.K.
I never much liked playing there anyway.
GUN
..oo000oo..
prawgrzz repurt
2009 July 4 – 7:50 pm
…:::oooO0Oooo:::…
hc techno set - finished, played twice: @GrooveCenter & @Sfinks on Beat Banquet. sounds nice, for the lack of better word. I think it sucks, while people seem to enjoy it. on the other hand i wouldn’t need much to enjoy my best when sun rises at 4 a.m., reflects in the lake, it is very warm and raw techno is blaring from the wall of speakers squeezing the sense out of the fresh day
sugar room - music for performance of Andrea Juillerat - done. Her Sugar Room was success, I hope I’ll see it in New York next year. Always Halfbread and I produced 2.5 hrs of high quality weird audio message. The stuff. I intend to issue 3 cds and/or dvd with visual mix accompanying to each track. future.
iamchaomass - my track appeared (WOOT) on cd bundled with very well edited bookalbum with polish esoteric art of xxi century. visit chaosmos.pl or okultura.pl and get it. I just received my copy yesterday, number 23 out of 1111 numbered ones. thanks. okultura.pl - ok
CZAROTEK 2009 | shot down the witch
2009 May 5 – 10:05 am
rose, thou art sick
2009 April 15 – 11:28 am
Oh rose, thou art sick
Seduce.. let loose
The vision and the void
Blood sickle.. honey suck
In little children’s heavy heads
My dreams erupt while in my bed
Innocence is dripping red
In dreams I walk with you
In dreams I talk with you
In dreams
You’re mine
All of the time
Heads on fire and drunken lights
Days devoured by hungry nights
In love’s secret domain
This is mad love
This is mad love
In love’s secret domain
Sweet tortures fly on mystery wings
Pure evil is when flowers sing
My heart
My heart is a rose
This is mad love, Oh
This is mad love
In love’s secret domain
Give sanity a longer leash
Some of us have sharper teeth
In love’s secret domain
In dreams I walk with you..
In dreams I talk with you
In dreams..
You’re mine
All of the time
Oh rose, Thou art sick
The invisible worm
The vision and the void
The blood sickle cuts
And the honey sucks
Oh rose, thou art sick.
