In the clandestine realm of the hidden society, a dark ninja emerged from the shadows, cloaked in stoic silence. His existence was a whipsaw of pain, an ultrasonic symphony of blades of fury, moving with blinding speed through the underground depths. In this twisted realm, the method of attack was a dance of death, an assassin's creed bound by secrets that solidified thoughts in the minds of those who dared to tread the same path. The deathstar loomed above like a sentinel, its pounding blasts echoing through the abyss below. The solidification of thoughts in the ninja's mind became his armor, an impenetrable shield against the secrets that created barriers between him and the world. He moved with a cavalcade of cascading shadows, faster and faster, but still, the secrets clung to him like the whispers of a malevolent ghost. The stoic ninja, speaking from experience, believed in the enigmatic power of pain. His very essence was a testament to the underground forces that shaped him, falling from above like a spear of darkness. As he navigated the labyrinthine depths, the blades of fury became an extension of his will, slicing through the very fabric of reality. In this twisted underworld, the assassin's creed dictated the unseen rules of engagement. Whispers of a hidden society bound by secrets echoed in the cold corridors. The blinding speed of the ninja's movements left no room for doubt; he was a harbinger of chaos, a harbinger of whispers that spoke of forbidden knowledge. As the secrets created barriers between people, the ninja faced an avalanche of challenges. Yet, within the chaos, he found a paradoxical truth - secrets were both the weapon and the shield. The more one knew, the more one was bound, and the deeper one delved into the abyss, the more entangled they became in the web of enigma. Falling through the shadows, the dark ninja realized that the underground held not only the echoes of pain but also the keys to unlocking the mysteries of existence. The cavalcade of secrets pulsed faster and faster, creating a symphony of darkness that resonated with the solidification of thoughts. It was a journey where the boundaries between reality and illusion blurred, and the method of attack transcended the physical realm. In this macabre dance, the dark ninja embraced the paradoxical nature of his existence. He knew that secrets, though they created barriers, also held the potential to unveil the ultimate truth. As he moved through the shadows, he became a living embodiment of the whispers that spoke from experience - a testament to the twisted beauty that thrived in the heart of the abyss.
If I got some of my tunes on Equinoxes labels I wouldn't feel underrated, even though Equinox himself is probably one of the most underrated Jungle genius I've ever known lol!
This is sublime . The production is absolutely tip top ,the up most top mark of junglism and all things breakbeat driven . Has to be one of the most mightiest producers of the sciene
I love how intense the drums are
the amen brother drummer did not see this coming, when he pocketed those 7 seconds at the studio
The cover image is a strange illusion, it looks like curved lines are moving back and fourth along the circular disc
Smoking my wizard blunt rn
In the clandestine realm of the hidden society, a dark ninja emerged from the shadows, cloaked in stoic silence. His existence was a whipsaw of pain, an ultrasonic symphony of blades of fury, moving with blinding speed through the underground depths. In this twisted realm, the method of attack was a dance of death, an assassin's creed bound by secrets that solidified thoughts in the minds of those who dared to tread the same path.
The deathstar loomed above like a sentinel, its pounding blasts echoing through the abyss below. The solidification of thoughts in the ninja's mind became his armor, an impenetrable shield against the secrets that created barriers between him and the world. He moved with a cavalcade of cascading shadows, faster and faster, but still, the secrets clung to him like the whispers of a malevolent ghost.
The stoic ninja, speaking from experience, believed in the enigmatic power of pain. His very essence was a testament to the underground forces that shaped him, falling from above like a spear of darkness. As he navigated the labyrinthine depths, the blades of fury became an extension of his will, slicing through the very fabric of reality.
In this twisted underworld, the assassin's creed dictated the unseen rules of engagement. Whispers of a hidden society bound by secrets echoed in the cold corridors. The blinding speed of the ninja's movements left no room for doubt; he was a harbinger of chaos, a harbinger of whispers that spoke of forbidden knowledge.
As the secrets created barriers between people, the ninja faced an avalanche of challenges. Yet, within the chaos, he found a paradoxical truth - secrets were both the weapon and the shield. The more one knew, the more one was bound, and the deeper one delved into the abyss, the more entangled they became in the web of enigma.
Falling through the shadows, the dark ninja realized that the underground held not only the echoes of pain but also the keys to unlocking the mysteries of existence. The cavalcade of secrets pulsed faster and faster, creating a symphony of darkness that resonated with the solidification of thoughts. It was a journey where the boundaries between reality and illusion blurred, and the method of attack transcended the physical realm.
In this macabre dance, the dark ninja embraced the paradoxical nature of his existence. He knew that secrets, though they created barriers, also held the potential to unveil the ultimate truth. As he moved through the shadows, he became a living embodiment of the whispers that spoke from experience - a testament to the twisted beauty that thrived in the heart of the abyss.
This guy needs a medal
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Супер.старая школа
AGREED ... GOLD OR SILVER ?
@@Willesden_Rab1_TV Diamond.
I looked at black dot for 20 seconds now im hallucinating :D
Это лучшее из Nebula!
Watching breaking bad, season 5 episode 3. It's sick to hear that's where the vocal was sampled from
Literally just realised this myself and came here to confim
so many artists under rated, like NEBULA....
If I got some of my tunes on Equinoxes labels I wouldn't feel underrated, even though Equinox himself is probably one of the most underrated Jungle genius I've ever known lol!
Yes. A reward for having good taste and a sense of curiosity.
It's spinning ;)
This one’s tough to forget
Holy shit, the bass on this sounds crazy
Nebula been at it from time - Badman
LOVE
The image like binoculars, after watched it some minutes you remind that all objects are not quiet, and atoms like photons fly on.
Premium DnB
Reminds of one those movies like silence of the lambs or the exortiionist..
❤❤❤❤
👌💯perfection
hard meditation
This track reminds me of Aquarius - drifting to the centre
This is sublime . The production is absolutely tip top ,the up most top mark of junglism and all things breakbeat driven . Has to be one of the most mightiest producers of the sciene
Diamond in the rough!
One Nebula's best.
Thanks for this masterpiece
Vinyl worthy
cool
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
Nebula has to hurt every track he produces .. easy bro you are hurting us with these tracks 👍👍
glad i found this hehe... the first half of the song, god level.
I love it!
Nebula imortal breakz!
dark
This on wax?
Awesome!!!!
SICK :D
Insane....
AGAIN AMAZING
bless
Humble soup doesn't sound very humble..? gotta "look cool though.. Like I'm a UA-cam executive. so cool . _No.
+Humblesoup musical label lose what??
Oh yes
is nicee
fuck yesssssssss
Half these views are mine
D100%PE
Atmo ...
i love the first 3 minutes of this but then it just gets kind of out of touch :(