When the virtual world appeared as a multitude of chaotic dots… When composers and impact tools commanded on the other side of reality… When the power was measured by the amount of eaten fungi, and, on the other part, the might was measured by the decibels. Nobody could even imagine that this day would come. The day when the mountains of pixel percussive and psychedelic blips will fall upon the place… The day when they became unity… Electropank and 8bit-heroism. Irreproachable princesses and narcotic tools. The angular sound and rave in the conduit.
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Soviet jazz will celebrate christmas this year by releasing a new song every sunday of advent, each one filled with industrial grade holiday spirit. During this time, all other music will be offline. For your own good.
I was listening to your music on here and 8bitpeoples. I think your music is really really good. Wow! Espically space spaghetti modules and some on 8bit peoples. Not all your music is good but some of it is genius and beautiful. Good job.
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