virus evolve
with bitter resolve
i horde when i'm hungry
i'm fed and the i'm wicked
needing nothing, needing something
i take it all
virus evolve
another problem to solve
i've found a way to stay this way
but now i'm needing
it tricks me into thinking i'm sick
and i need bleeding
no way to get around it
just when i think i've found it
the droning fucking sound, it holds me
till the virus evolves
If you feel like mist that graciously draws edges silken, as bitter clouds burst in droplets – a burnt hand would warily seek their comforting warmth – to let you wash your shame in tears; luxuriously tonguing atonement&salt , then this is what I recommend to you.
DNM von Siebenthal
The sort of music that is beyond time.
The sort of music that you feel more than you hear.
I love the fact that vaporwave/dreampunk projects like these have such extremely evocative aesthetics they directly fill your mind with sensations you didn't know you had. You'd maybe think it relies on that solely, but it's coupled with gorgeous musicianship + intense production ideas. The volume and spaces it creates just pull you in instantly whatever your initial mood was.
Still stunning to this day. SUPRAQUENCER