"We have come forth,
to meet your need.
You were designed
to be obsolete.
Our essence lives,
Your flesh decays.
We populate,
As you die away.
This futile race
cannot be won.
We carry on,
Your day is done.
The torch is passed,
Your time is through.
We clear the earth,
It's what we do..."
Cavernous electronic music that is pitch black and terrifically unsettling, this is the kind of thing that would score a xenomorph rave. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 22, 2022
Post-punk, avant-garde and free jazz samples form the basis of this instrumental hip-hop gem from Edinburgh's Edward Scissorhand. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 9, 2022