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Lanzado el 22/3/2023.
Duración: 9:20.

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Contribuidores:

• SplitSuns splitsuns SoundCloud ← Parasitic Host Previo contribución de pista por este artista (mixing)

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• 9:25 por Global Communication
• Rush Job por Sheena Ringo
• Go With The Flow por Queens of the Stone Age
• Wish You Were Here por Pink Floyd
• dream tape por FM Skyline
• The Choir Invisible por Chris Christodoulou
• Replica por Oneohtrix Point Never
• Intro por Minecraft y C418
• Reach for the Dead por Boards of Canada
• Soul Scour por Higurashi When They Cry y Dai
• I am now alone por death's dynamic shroud
• USA II: The Great American Desert por Dan Deacon
• data.vortex por Ryoji Ikeda
• CD Factory por death's dynamic shroud
• HEAT por BROCKHAMPTON
• Last Time I Saw You por Skyramps
• Does it Look Like I'm Here? por Emeralds
• Famous Prophets (Stars) por Car Seat Headrest
• Mouse Trap por Ride
• Festival of the Dark por Kikuo
• No Surrender por Andy Stott
• Feedbacker, Pt. 4 por Boris
• loather por goreshit
• Opening The Mouth por Boards of Canada
• Providence por Godspeed You! Black Emperor
• One por Disasterpeace
• Welcome to the Machine por Pink Floyd
• information por Chuck Person
• The Downward Spiral por Nine Inch Nails
• The Universe is Before You por The Floor is Jelly y Disasterpeace
• Somebody Home por death's dynamic shroud
• someone else por father2006
• Transmission 3 por DJ Shadow
• I Have a Special Plan for This World por Current 93
• Commercial Break por SplitSuns

Comentario del artista:

Vast Error:

There are many who have designs upon this world And dream of wild and vast reformations I have heard them talking in their sleep Of elegant mutations And cunning annihilations I have heard them whispering in the corners of crooked houses And in the alleys and narrow back streets of this crooked creaking universe Which they, with their new designs, would make straight and sound But each of these new and ill-conceived designs Is deranged in its heart For they see this world as if it were alone and original And not as only one of countless others Whose nightmares all proceed Like a hideous garden grown from a single seed I have heard these dreamers talking in their sleep And I stand waiting for them As at the top of a darkened flight of stairs They know nothing of me And none of the secrets of my special plan While I know every crooked creaking step of theirs