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PULSATIONS (CRUNCH 183)

by PULSATIONS

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Don’t expect the highlights No one’s gonna put up with your lies The fall of an empire Built upon the darkest desires Dreams collide You are on your own The sky is on fire Smoke Now wait in line Forever The blooming trees It is our spring The flowers come Red, purple, red, blood, purple, red star Every night I see you Crawling down a long delusional avenue No hand reaches out to you All the times I dreamt this Poignant bliss I witness your fall and I feel relieved To see there was no reprieve Don’t expect the highlights No one is going to put up with your lies The fall of an empire Built upon the darkest desires Dreams collide You are on your own The sky is on fire Smoke Now wait in line Forever The blooming trees It is our spring! The flowers come Red, purple, red, blood, purple, red star Every night I see you Crawling down a long delusional avenue No hand reaches out to you All the times I dreamt this Poignant bliss I witness your fall and I feel relieved To see there was no reprieve
2.
A cold stone Sits by my side It tells me it’s time to rest and fly I can not see If my demise It’s set for now or I should buy A ticket for the show Where your bullet will glow I failed to abide by the code. With hindrance I search For a life like before A wistful longing For what I have lost Fraud in the markets You sold our love Gasping and drowning Between right and wrong Give me a ticket for the show Where your bullet will glow I failed to abide by the code. I could say more I could say much more I could do more But there’s no time Oh revenge, sweet desire Wrap me up in red barbed wire Dum-dum bullets, a gun is fired Preaching hate to the choir This is how they do it: 1, 2 formation 3, 4, occupation 5, 6 damnation 7, 8, here comes the libation I could do much more 9, 10, deflagration Look at the remains Of those who belonged To a land Sentenced to cremation Oh revenge, sweet desire Wrap me up in red barbed wire Dum-dum bullets a gun is fired Preaching hate to the choir Oh revenge, sweet desire Wrap me up in red barbed wire Dum-dum bullets a gun is fired Preaching hate to the choir

about

Crunch Pod is proud to present the debut single from PULSATIONS. Pulsations is a post-punk/darkwave act spearheaded by Copenhagen-based musician and producer Hadrian Esteves.

The fantastic Scandinavian post-punk resurgence of the last few years have brought about a welcomed new spirit and voice to the genre with the creative output by such artists like Kælan Mikla, Antipole, Isolated Youth, Sólveig Matthildur, Then Comes Silence and many more. It’s in this artistic energy and context that Pulsations brings forth their unique delivery, both musically and poetically. Pulsation’s roots are firmly entrenched in the 80’s tradition, while the sound of the band flourishes with colours of the new millennia. A fat and infectious bass sound, clean guitar tones hugged by deep reverbs, chorus & delays, and drum machine beats that shake you like Doktor Avalanche used to do. 

credits

released August 28, 2020

Crunch Pod Catalog: CRUNCH 183

Recorded in Copenhagen, Denmark 2020
Music & Lyrics by Pulsations.

Mixed and Mastered by Lalo Gzlz (@gonzalogzlez)

Cover Design by Pulsations.

Released by Crunch Pod © 2020

More information on PULSATIONS:
facebook.com/pulsations

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Crunch Pod was established in 1998.

Electronic Music Industrial
Dark Ambient Rhythmic Noise Darkwave
Post-Punk
Dark Techno
IDM
Avant-garde Electronics

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