Get all 12 base releases available on Bandcamp and save 25%.
Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of drip out (BA7CH Remix), things are more like they used to be than they are now, so you thought that you could have it all, then hunger did what sorrow could not, as i still feel pain where you wounded me, just hand me your sins i will carry them, and even though you put my life through hell, well i'd rather be dead in california than alive in arizona, and 4 more.
1. |
|
|||
|
hasta ahora, no has visto el mundo donde vives
|
||||
2. |
crooked
02:06
|
|
||
|
"crooked"
crooked hand reach up my back
looked forward heart attack
knuckles crack inside my throat
exhale my body feel it float
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
crooked hand reach up my back
looked forward heart attack
knuckles crack inside my throat
exhale my body feel it float
hover under cloud and flame
faces bound to feel the same
vomit out a moonless sky
river blood eternal high
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
hover under cloud and flame
faces bound to feel the same
vomit out a moonless sky
river blood eternal high
hidden deep inside my gut
swallow poison lightning struck
serpentine of soul devoid
eternal scream on asteroid
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
hidden deep inside my gut
swallow poison lightning struck
serpentine of soul devoid
eternal scream on asteroid
fingers sweat upon my brow
linger dust where eyes cut out
ink and ash on blackened bone
a scythe a hood all hell to roam
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
crooked hand reach up my back
looked forward heart attack
knuckles crack inside my throat
exhale my body feel it float
fingers sweat upon my brow
linger dust where eyes cut out
ink and ash on blackened bone
a scythe a hood all hell to roam
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
so crooked so so crooked crooked hand
|
||||
3. |
black box / remorse code
03:13
|
|
||
|
"black box / remorse code"
execute
execute
execute
execute
stabbed and stitched again
stabbed and stitched again
stabbed and stitched again
stabbed and st
stitched again
i been waiting i been waiting i been waiting i been waiting
i been waiting i been waiting i been waiting i been waiting
i been
stitched again
i been waiting i been waiting i been waiting i been waiting
i been waiting i been waiting i been waiting i been waiting
i been stitched again
stabbed and stitched again
stabbed and stabbed and stabbed and stabbed
i been waiting i been waiting i been waiting i been waiting
i been waiting i been waiting i been waiting i been waiting
i been
i been
i been
i been
execute
execute
execute
|
||||
4. |
rubes
02:04
|
|
||
|
"rubes"
flip the room, a smoke and mirror scene
distracted by a stupid little golden dream
a chair, an ashtray and a closet for a corpse to lean
i'll trade the carbon for a rope and sturdy ceiling beam
explain my thoughts, no you don't want to feel about it
an empty head, the same with all the lights put out
is it crooked walk, or bleeding from internal doubt
my eyes roll back scream loud enough to claw the fucking heavens down
i'm over earth, detached from human emphasis
i'm breathing dirt, like choking is my preference
wasteland views the ghosts of my indifference
are squeezing out my oxygen and spitting in my sustenance
no bother little broken bitch, just clench your fists and weep until
i split the boulder sisyphus died under top the hill
you think you know my nature, it's just glass and gastric swill
no longer see the faces just open petty throats to spill
so whats left, no heart, no human form surrounds
a circle flame of gasoline lay up on the ground
i bleed em first, their lips no longer make a sound
my eyes turn black scream loud enough to rip the fucking heavens down
i'm over earth / under dirt
simultaneously
only curse can kill me if injected
subcutaneously
i'm over earth / under dirt
simultaneously
only curse can kill me if injected
subcutaneously
|
||||
5. |
|
|||
|
s a t o r
a r e p o
t e n e t
o p e r a
r o t a s
|
||||
If you like base, you may also like:
North Carolina producer Lvers makes “occult beat music”—crackling noise with heavy industrial rhythms that's surprisingly alluring.
go to album
Canadian producer and multi-instrumentalist galvanizes bowed guitars, cellos, and synths into an off-kilter exploration of heat and desire.
go to album
Isolationism
by Carlos Ferreira
Disappear into the shadowy dark ambient on the latest from Carlos Ferreira, each track texturally rich & absorbing.
go to album
This sprawling box set from Illusion Of Safety collects 20 free-roaming experimental tracks.
go to album
Noise maestro Stromboli creates haunting industrial atmospheres with a visceral feel.
go to album
Written in response to the climate crisis, “Leviathan” is a brooding and beautifully unsettling batch of dark ambient songs.
go to album
Purposely scaled-back electronic music, “Intruder” is all about the texture of a few pieces of gear playing off one another.
go to album
