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Remix of our track FALLING by InfraGhosts <3 <3
Moment of Trust
It doesn't make you confident. If anything it's the ritual that makes you confident. It makes you lazy. It fogs the conscious mind and disrupts sleep. It makes you worse and it makes you shit. The trick it plays is that it affects memory and makes you remember a better experience than you actually had. In reality it make you sick but you forget your sickness. You don't sleep, you pass out, then you can't sleep. It makes you a ready host for yeast. The yeast tells you you want more, not the brain. It's addictive because yeast controls you. As a drug, it's a shit drug and Australia is an addict. But it isn't the problem, it's a solution, a solution to a problems and while it's solving your problems it makes you worse at dancing, sleeping, paying attention, being productive, being happy, making friends, making sense, finding love, feeling love, making love, being good, feeling good, being creative, making music, remembering what's important and existing. It is both the easy way out and the hard way out and I love it, too much to bare.
Banned, Banned and Perma-Banned
"Hello, I'm Hugh and I'm a man.
I'm also in a Riot Grrl Electro-Clash band called Kill All Men & Their Fucking Egos. My lead singer is called Kill All Men and I'm in the background, I do the production and design and my stage name is Their Fucking Egos. We're only small at the moment but we have 2 singles and around 87 fans on our fan page which consists of male and female fans alike. We're not a dangerous organisation, we don't advocate violence of any kind and have never posed any direct threats to anyone nor do we ever intend to. We do consider this project to contain more than a touch of social commentary, which we consider more than appropriate for our intended audience, and as far as I can see violates none of the guide lines stated in https://www.facebook.com/communitystandards. I think someone's just got the wrong end of the message and is messing with us for the lolz, or perhaps has just got a little over zealous and hasn't taken the time to find out what we're all about. If we are violating any rules please let me know which ones so I can be more careful in future, we're just a band trying to get our music out. I don't really want to risk getting my personal profile getting shut down so we'll do what we can to help. Thanks for your time, hope you have a nice week. I look forward to hearing from you.
Thanks again"
Hung to Dry
Lilies Dressed as Lilac
Her scent, gently floral and both delicately and overwhelmingly feminine, left an undeniable mark on his usually unwavering psyche. It could be found on occasion, softly perfuming in his expensive sheets or embedded under his nails after a particularly extended evening of dear tenderness they shared, but today, as a constant reminder of her sweet dewy embrace, it had found it's way into the pores of his very being. It clouded his vision and without hesitation it distorted reality as it engulfed him entirely. It does so as he unloads phallic vegetation of green and orange and purple onto the black vinyl domestic belt. Like the red eyed paranoia of the smoke tinged teen who passed before him, he had hoped that the plain but pretty clerk wouldn’t catch notice of his intoxication, but then again, he too was too high to care.
With One Stone
There is a interesting paper that states with analytical evidence, that popular modern musical scales are based on the divisions between the natural frequency shifts in human voice during conversational speech. This finding, it's stated, is the reason why we relate to music so readily. It's because, by simply putting notches in it at varying intervals and wrapping it in string, we managed to teach a piece of wood to speak with the emotional clarity of a human. The neighbour’s cat, who only occasionally sparks inspiration for reverse engineering, was in the house, again, as per usual. If it's voice could be analysed in much the same way as a human's in the aforementioned research, it could be possible to take this information, these gaps in relative tonal frequency of speech, and create a scale to match a feline's natural communicative response. A spark, a light bulb moment, a feline's scale, capable of manipulating the tender black emotions of precious pretty kitties. Excited with the findings and rather chuffed in the idea of making music which would resonate on a personal level with dear emotionally stunted Romeo the hard work was put in and the project was put into action. Until it was realised that when Romeo spoke, he was actually trying to mimic humans. Cats don’t really talk much in the wild and usually learn how to meow with their best human accent simply because it gets a human's attention. Cats generally, much like the rest of us, like getting what they want and are willing to put on a funny voice to make it happen. All the work done, all the hours wasted. It barely even resonates with Australian cats named Romeo who get about Brunswick a little too freely, but the horrible horrible racket created was still a breakthrough and surely worthy of a celebratory cuddle.
Be Leaf Me It's True