JOHN CXNNOR ft. WITCH CLUB SATAN - "Unlike Humans" Live at Copenhell '24 скачать в хорошем качестве

JOHN CXNNOR ft. WITCH CLUB SATAN - "Unlike Humans" Live at Copenhell '24

Thank you for the doom rave, Copenhell 🔺💀🔻 Stream // Download // Donate: "Unlike Humans" (Live at Copenhell ´24): JxC BANDCAMP 🎧: https://gravitatedsoundstudio.bandcam... WCS BANDCAMP 🎧: https://witchclubsatan.bandcamp.com/t... Credits: Lyrics & Vocals by Witch Club Satan // Music & Production by John Cxnnor at Gravitated Sound Studio. A creative production studio run by members of JOHN CXNNOR and LLNN. www.gravitated-soundstudio.com Cameras by Christian Lee, Michael Panduro, Jakob Lærke Harris (Cold North Creative), Patrick Petersen & Rasmus G. Sejersen. Audio, Edit & Post-Production by Gravitated. Live: Light Design by Pierre Sapin [Light Me Tender] // Sound Production by Simon Evangelista. Laser Production by Vertigo.dk // Concept & Design by Gravitated. Press by COPENHELL: "Industrial soundscapes are the core of the electronic music project JOHN CXNNOR – but fear not, as it is so heavy that hell itself will shake beneath the festival site. Their dystopic music effortlessly combines techno, doom metal and scores from sci-fi movies in a totally unique sound that feels like the soundtrack to the end of the world. Everything is, as the name implies, inspired by Terminator and other classic ’80s movies – with great visual effects, dark beats and interesting guest vocalists added to the mix." Formed by the two brothers, Rasmus G. Sejersen & Ketil G. Sejersen, who are also members in the post-apocalyptic metal group, LLNN (Pelagic Records). The act originates from Denmark with home base at Gravitated Sound Studio. Music out now via Nuclear Blast, Pelagic Records, Season of Mist, Good Fight Music, Nefarious Industries, Indisciplinarian, Gravitated Sound Studio. "UNLIKE HUMANS" Lyrics: She was a fire girl She carried a flame in her belly, a desire, a burning. As a child she would play with matches, she loved the smell of anything burnt, she dug her nose in ashes. Her grandmother used to light a candle for her whenever she needed strength. She could stare into flames for hours, and travel on the back of her spirit animal through the deep green. A deer with flaming antlers. Her sister took her to see a burning house. They were accused of starting the fire together. The fire that wiped out half of the city that was their home. On the day of St. Lucia. And like St. Lucia herself, the older sister was given a dreadful penalty: Death by fire There’s a ghost in the pit Some of you are so invisible Flickering, Flaky Pain is invisible Ghosts know pain The pain that follows knowledge The pain that follows visions The loneliness of fantasizing Unheard We look for you in dirt and grit You are moths raining down Silver skin Dust to the grown Silence is a (fucking) crime The girl with the downfall in her mouth The girl without a thong The ghost is the real saint living off our pain This whitenoise is a fortune teller We can’t hear you, ghost There is a girl in the crowd She is always followed by spirits persecuted in her soul they follow her, like obsessive thoughts There is a girl in the crowd With visions of a forest hardening Metal trees Stone birds Marble teeth There is a girl in the crowd She is always followed by spirits persecuted they follow her, like obsessive thoughts She is here There is a girl in the crowd The girl with the downfall in her mouth The fire girl She gave us a promise once To never forget the light She was lying! There is a girl in the crowd She is here Look Her shadows glows The veil is thinner than ever Warnings. Warning signs. Everything will shine We will be unlike humans The Ghost is oppressed Silent on the outside Screaming on the inside The scream of all Stream all JxC 🎧: https://ffm.bio/johncxnnor FOLLOW:   / johncxnnor     / witchclubsatan     / johncxnnor     / witchclubsatan   #JohnCxnnor #WitchClubSatan #Copenhell