WE ARE THE MUSIC MAKERS.
“Pretty much keep you eyes low, eyes on the field, eyes wide open, everybody know the drill, theres a war going on still, we call this game Babylon, they do what they will, hand cannon, craft panning, catch panic, blast at’em, it gassed planet, wait till cracked atoms, and them blast patterns, you know that they have them, bombs over everything, all the children laughing”
“Upon Deaf Ears” was written by AftrDrk, currently residing on Earth (circa ’26), and produced by Xperiment, whose location is unknown.
Click the ear. Listen. Buy it. Fuck Amazon.
Never Ending Echo” is otherworldly shit, engineered exclusively for people with taste. John [redacted] is a producer, multi-instrumentalist, vocalist, and human who once washed dishes at the Spaghetti Factory and now manufactures music with a small number of highly capable specimens. Analog or digital doesn’t matter. The work evolves and sustains itself like life on Rock 3.
Click the head. Listen. Buy something. Fuck Starbucks.

