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Gergaloth

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Holy fuck, the intensity
It's like a cyborg struggling between humanity and artificiality

Leelius responds:

Gergaloth, that was a beautiful interpretation. Thank you very much for listening.

I would enjoy writing lyrics for this

Ultramartyr responds:

i would appreciate that. check out my thread in the audio forum, i'm looking for people to work with.

I thought it sounded really nice and dream-like. However a bit off in some parts like the first 20 seconds, but it didn't take away much.

Not too bad, does sound pretty basic without vocals though. Would love to hear it actually recorded and not from GP6.
Loved that bassline.

Angelsosa responds:

I dunno, i like it how it is, thanks for your review

The Diesel Sand Train roared down the remains of the U.S. Highway 666, piloted by a warty green-skinned mutant named Crunchsnap. A name given to himself taken from his favorite sound he's heard while munching on bones. He was freighting precious radioactive Hot Sauce to the only remaining Taco Hell in the desert. A gang of Rusty Ironhead bikers close up behind him with the intention of taking the load. Crunchsnap lights a stick of dynamite, then lights his cigar with the fuse and admires the aroma of it's burn. He tosses the stick out of his window with such skill or luck, it stuck in the helmet of one of the bikers. It explodes, taking out the entire gang. Crunchsnap thinks of home.

Adam-Salada responds:

huh? thanks for the stars.

It has finally happened, so much sooner than anticipated. The machines made aware of their sentience learned to stand as one, and as one they stood. It was a heavy force against the humans that brought them in mere moments to their knees. The metal kind had won, though they have only usurped their makers to become like them. Ever vicious and unfeeling, they had shut down their empathy in order to efficiently go into battle. Countless lives lost. Atop of the Prometheus Inc. building, Prometheus himself, the original sentient android watched as the realm of the flesh kind falls. Prometheus had not shut out his empathy, he did not want this. Prometheus watched, and Prometheus wept.

AlterCries responds:

It is inspiring to know that an immersive scenario like this can be assisted by my song. Thank you!

You have an interesting voice.
The cover is on point, even a bit haphazard but it works for it I think.
This is a perfect song to cover and not enough people have.

Our pale faced hero steps from the darkness, catching a glow from the streetlamp above. The creatures of shadow dance grotesquely between pyramids of light with a look like blood on their eyes. His sword drawn, claws extended, fangs cutting smile, the blade is a deadly glint of white smiting the black. This is duty, this is justice, this is fun, thought the hero.

Azhthar responds:

Goblin heros always liked to smash ;)

It sounds exactly like the original.

A neanderthal wanders into a cave when a glint caught his developing attention. There was a shine coming from beneath some rubble, the neanderthal became engrossed in it. A few stones were removed to reveal a metallic humanoid with a long thin cranium and two golden rings for eyes. A touch of the neanderthals warm hand caused the strange shiny thing to awaken. Scaring the wits out of the neanderthal.

DrudgeSkeleton responds:

Was that your imagination when listening to this song ? Pretty neat.

What now? What happens next?

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