Soviet Congruency
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Location Вашей матери пениса, Башкортостан (Башкирия), RU
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Last Login: 10/11/2010
Member Since 5/29/2010
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Once there was a city named Chernobyl. This city was leveled by a nuclear blast and everyone in it assumed to be dead. But there were two survivors. As they crawled together from the ashes of a city in ruin, Vladimir Kalashnikov and Makarov Trotsky swore an oath that they would embark upon a musical journey together. This journey lead them to places some say do not even exist and through this journey Soviet Congruency was born. -
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Vladimir Klashnikov , Makarov Trotsky and СердцеиединственнымизРоссиикотораядержитнасбудет ненавидетьзападMusicaстрастьникогдапослеэтогособытия -
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Arctic Monkeys, Foals, Vampire Weekend, Delphic, Florence and the Machine, Frankie and the Heartstrings, Flamboyant Bella, The Kooks, The Strokes, Crystal Castles, Twin Atlantic, Glasvegas, Ellie Goulding, The Libertines, Macabees, Kate Nash, Jamie T, Radio Head, The Smiths, Laura Marling, Bloc Party, The Beatles, Jonny and the Rocketeers, Edward and the Rotten men, Fuck Attack, Sofa Magnitude, Krate Stacking, Canada, Waiting Room Orchestra, Overdog, Cotton Society, The Missle Heads, Led Zepplin, Stupid White Men, The Vendettas, The XX, Free-For-Maul, Nirvana, Pink Floyd, The Purple Waistcoats, Goldaline my Dear, Pepsi Challenge, Clear Water, Iron Curtain, The Perfectionists, The Decemberists, The Fall of Troy, Red Alert Heart Attack, Soviet Congruency, David Bowie. -
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4 Songs | May 29, 2010
Hey guys! your demo's crackin'.
Cheers, Craig
Hey Soviet Congruency, Your layers of absinthe and torsion form concretions of hyper-alimentation. Your intoxicating reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a volcano in heat. The sand runes crossing your divided consciousness do speak of contemptuous monsters being slayed by flying phoenixes. I love your eyes, I know they can stare through my thoughts. In your absence I am forced into finding other forms of amusement while thinking about you. So charmingly silky, your skin is like a teardrop on a popsickle. You ever remind me of the enigma of happy thoughts I once forgot. A starfish's lifelong hallucinations of gelatin pools and of actuaries floating upon the foam and reciprocal ohm. Your eyes are like spheres of crystal water filled with shimmering dreams. Your essence is equal to the beauty of a galaxy. What wonderful vibrations you are capable of.