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mK]]> 3739195 no no Fri, 27 Sep 2019 22:27:32 +0200 2019-09-27T22:27:32+02:00 6:27 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/20190802-nohomenowhere/ 3564953 no no Sat, 03 Aug 2019 22:00:32 +0200 2019-08-03T22:00:32+02:00 6:57 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/mknoise-01-wir-sind-der-wald/ 3348087 no no Wed, 10 Jul 2019 22:25:34 +0200 2019-07-10T22:25:34+02:00 7:44 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/mknoise-02-abschied/ 3348154 no no Wed, 10 Jul 2019 22:28:21 +0200 2019-07-10T22:28:21+02:00 6:00 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/mknoise-03-io-pan/ 3348214 no no Wed, 10 Jul 2019 22:30:42 +0200 2019-07-10T22:30:42+02:00 6:52 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/mknoise-04-regen/ 3348248 no no Wed, 10 Jul 2019 22:39:13 +0200 2019-07-10T22:39:13+02:00 5:12 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/mknoise-05-im-moor/ 3348249 no no Wed, 10 Jul 2019 22:44:25 +0200 2019-07-10T22:44:25+02:00 9:08 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/mknoise-06-lost/ 3348250 no no Wed, 10 Jul 2019 22:46:32 +0200 2019-07-10T22:46:32+02:00 9:50 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/abschied-farewell/
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mK]]>
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mK]]> 3230497 no no Sat, 08 Jun 2019 23:35:31 +0200 2019-06-08T23:35:31+02:00 5:18 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/on-eternal-crusade/
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mK]]>
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mK]]> 3108313 no no Sun, 19 May 2019 17:57:28 +0200 2019-05-19T17:57:28+02:00 7:35 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/the-quarrel-of-brothers/ 3041552 no no Thu, 25 Apr 2019 11:47:34 +0200 2019-04-25T11:47:34+02:00 7:57 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/heavens-lost/ Quando iudex est venturus,
Cuncta stricte discussurus!

Tuba mirum spargens sonum
Per sepulcra regionum
Coget omnes ante thronum.

Mors stupebit et natura,
Cum resurget creatura,
Iudicanti responsura.

Liber scriptus proferetur,
In quo totum continetur,
Unde mundus iudicetur."

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mK]]> Quando iudex est venturus,
Cuncta stricte discussurus!

Tuba mirum spargens sonum
Per sepulcra regionum
Coget omnes ante thronum.

Mors stupebit et natura,
Cum resurget creatura,
Iudicanti responsura.

Liber scriptus proferetur,
In quo totum continetur,
Unde mundus iudicetur."

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mK]]> 2820604 no no Fri, 15 Feb 2019 13:53:33 +0100 2019-02-15T13:53:33+01:00 6:48 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/20181216-endlessness-ht/
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mK]]>
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mK]]> 2662127 no no Sun, 16 Dec 2018 17:00:52 +0100 2018-12-16T17:00:52+01:00 7:36 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/in-the-garden-of-pan/ O man! My man!
Come careering out of the night
Of Pan! Io Pan!
Io Pan! Io Pan! Come over the sea
From Sicily and from Arcady!
Roaming as Bacchus, with fawns and pards
And nymphs and satyrs for thy guards,
On a milk—white ass, come over the sea
To me, to me,
Come with Apollo in bridal dress
(Shepherdess and pythoness)
Come with Artemis, silken shod,
And wash thy white thigh, beautiful God,
In the moon of the woods, on the marble mount,
The dimpled dawn of the amber fount!
Dip the purple of passionate prayer
In the crimson shrine, the scarlet snare,
The soul that startles in eyes of blue
To watch thy wantonness weeping through
The tangled grove,
the gnarled bole

Of the living tree that is spirit and soul
And body and brain—come over the sea,
(Io Pan! Io Pan!)
Devil or god, to me, to me,
My man! my man!
Come with trumpets sounding shrill
Over the hill!
Come with drums low muttering
From the spring!
Come with flute and come with pipe!
Am I not ripe?
I, who wait and writhe and wrestle
With air that hath no boughs to nestle
My body, weary of empty,clasp,
Strong as a lion and sharp as an asp—
Come, 0 come!
I am numb
With the lonely lust of devildom.
Thrust thy sword through the galling fetter,
All—devourer, all—begetter;
Give me the sign of the Open Eye,
And the token erect of thorny thigh,
And the word of madness and mystery,
Ο Pan! Io Pan!
Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan Pan! Pan,
I am a man:
Do as thou wilt, as a great god can,
Ο Pan! Io Pan!
Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! I am awake
In the grip of the snake.
The eagle slashes with beak and claw;

The gods withdraw:
The great beasts come, Io Pan! I am borne
To death on the horn
Of the Unicorn.
I am Pan! Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan!
I am thy mate, Iam thy man,
Goat of thy flock, I am gold, I am god,
Flesh to thy bone, flower to thy rod.
With hoofs of steel I race on the rocks
Through solstice stubborn to equinox.
And I
rave; and I
rape and I rip and I rend
Everlasting, world without end,
Mannikin, maiden, maenad, man,
In the might of Pan.
Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan! Io Pan!

Aleister Crowley - Hymn to Pan

Thanks for listening!]]> O man! My man!
Come careering out of the night
Of Pan! Io Pan!
Io Pan! Io Pan! Come over the sea
From Sicily and from Arcady!
Roaming as Bacchus, with fawns and pards
And nymphs and satyrs for thy guards,
On a milk—white ass, come over the sea
To me, to me,
Come with Apollo in bridal dress
(Shepherdess and pythoness)
Come with Artemis, silken shod,
And wash thy white thigh, beautiful God,
In the moon of the woods, on the marble mount,
The dimpled dawn of the amber fount!
Dip the purple of passionate prayer
In the crimson shrine, the scarlet snare,
The soul that startles in eyes of blue
To watch thy wantonness weeping through
The tangled grove,
the gnarled bole

Of the living tree that is spirit and soul
And body and brain—come over the sea,
(Io Pan! Io Pan!)
Devil or god, to me, to me,
My man! my man!
Come with trumpets sounding shrill
Over the hill!
Come with drums low muttering
From the spring!
Come with flute and come with pipe!
Am I not ripe?
I, who wait and writhe and wrestle
With air that hath no boughs to nestle
My body, weary of empty,clasp,
Strong as a lion and sharp as an asp—
Come, 0 come!
I am numb
With the lonely lust of devildom.
Thrust thy sword through the galling fetter,
All—devourer, all—begetter;
Give me the sign of the Open Eye,
And the token erect of thorny thigh,
And the word of madness and mystery,
Ο Pan! Io Pan!
Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan Pan! Pan,
I am a man:
Do as thou wilt, as a great god can,
Ο Pan! Io Pan!
Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! I am awake
In the grip of the snake.
The eagle slashes with beak and claw;

The gods withdraw:
The great beasts come, Io Pan! I am borne
To death on the horn
Of the Unicorn.
I am Pan! Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan!
I am thy mate, Iam thy man,
Goat of thy flock, I am gold, I am god,
Flesh to thy bone, flower to thy rod.
With hoofs of steel I race on the rocks
Through solstice stubborn to equinox.
And I
rave; and I
rape and I rip and I rend
Everlasting, world without end,
Mannikin, maiden, maenad, man,
In the might of Pan.
Io Pan! Io Pan Pan! Pan! Io Pan!

Aleister Crowley - Hymn to Pan

Thanks for listening!]]> 2575288 no no Thu, 22 Nov 2018 20:57:14 +0100 2018-11-22T20:57:14+01:00 8:13 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/beinggrounded/
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mK]]>
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mK]]> 2424812 no no Sun, 30 Sep 2018 23:24:30 +0200 2018-09-30T23:24:30+02:00 6:27 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/rise-and-fall/
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mK

If you like my stuff. I would be very happy to get a coffe from you:
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https://www.ko-fi.com/mKnoise]]> 2348647 no no Wed, 05 Sep 2018 00:40:22 +0200 2018-09-05T00:40:22+02:00 8:33 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/on-the-tree-of-shattered-souls/
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mK

If you like my stuff. I would be very happyto get a coffe from you:
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mK

If you like my stuff. I would be very happyto get a coffe from you:
https://www.ko-fi.com/mKnoise]]> 2276889 no no Sun, 19 Aug 2018 23:19:53 +0200 2018-08-19T23:19:53+02:00 7:53 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/20180720-tengri-2/
The name Iron Stake, probably, was given due to a visual immovability and, consequently, two close stars moving around it, like horses on a cord tied to a stake, were named `two white horses'. According to the cosmological ideas of ancient Türks, the sky looked like a cupola of a yurt. The Polar star was called `A Smoke hole of the Sky', a mythological center the Sky ostensibly serving as a pass to other worlds. The history of its creation is:

There was a time, when the Sky and the Earth came in disorder. The Sky pressed on Earth, and the Earth split. A great Chaos came to the Universe. Black storm grasped the Earth, the ashes of earth mixed up with clouds, the thunder roared, lightning flashed, hailstones fell the size of a duck egg.

People, animals and birds perished, only groans were heard above the Earth, fear and confusion, suffering and grief reigned.

Mountains moved, rivers were overflowing, fire clinched forests and steppes. The moon, sun and the stars lost their tracks, and were swept in a chaotic spinning.

Three years reigned Chaos, three years lasted the disaster, until the Lord the Sky, god Tengri in great anger hammered into Universe a golden stake.

The golden stake of the god Tengri secured the Sky and the Earth, and became an axis of the world, around which hold the path the moon and the sun, stars and comets. And the end of the stuff can be seen at the night in a dark sky, people named it a Polar star.

http://aton.ttu.edu/OLD_TURK_DEITIES.asp

Thanks for listening!

mK

If you like my stuff. I would be very happyto get a coffe from you:
https://www.ko-fi.com/mKnoise]]>
The name Iron Stake, probably, was given due to a visual immovability and, consequently, two close stars moving around it, like horses on a cord tied to a stake, were named `two white horses'. According to the cosmological ideas of ancient Türks, the sky looked like a cupola of a yurt. The Polar star was called `A Smoke hole of the Sky', a mythological center the Sky ostensibly serving as a pass to other worlds. The history of its creation is:

There was a time, when the Sky and the Earth came in disorder. The Sky pressed on Earth, and the Earth split. A great Chaos came to the Universe. Black storm grasped the Earth, the ashes of earth mixed up with clouds, the thunder roared, lightning flashed, hailstones fell the size of a duck egg.

People, animals and birds perished, only groans were heard above the Earth, fear and confusion, suffering and grief reigned.

Mountains moved, rivers were overflowing, fire clinched forests and steppes. The moon, sun and the stars lost their tracks, and were swept in a chaotic spinning.

Three years reigned Chaos, three years lasted the disaster, until the Lord the Sky, god Tengri in great anger hammered into Universe a golden stake.

The golden stake of the god Tengri secured the Sky and the Earth, and became an axis of the world, around which hold the path the moon and the sun, stars and comets. And the end of the stuff can be seen at the night in a dark sky, people named it a Polar star.

http://aton.ttu.edu/OLD_TURK_DEITIES.asp

Thanks for listening!

mK

If you like my stuff. I would be very happyto get a coffe from you:
https://www.ko-fi.com/mKnoise]]> 2221218 no no Fri, 03 Aug 2018 21:13:35 +0200 2018-08-03T21:13:35+02:00 7:28 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/torn-life/
Thanks!

mK

If you like my stuff. I would be very happyto get a coffe from you:
https://www.ko-fi.com/mKnoise]]>
Thanks!

mK

If you like my stuff. I would be very happyto get a coffe from you:
https://www.ko-fi.com/mKnoise]]> 2194010 no no Tue, 24 Jul 2018 11:30:18 +0200 2018-07-24T11:30:18+02:00 5:11 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/on-the-pillars-of-the-self/ So wolltest du's! Vom Pfade wich dein Wille!
Nun, Wandrer, gilt's! Nun blicke kalt und klar!
Verloren bist du, glaubst du - an Gefahr.
F. Nietzsche

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mK

If you like my stuff. I would be very happyto get a coffe from you:
https://www.ko-fi.com/mKnoise]]> So wolltest du's! Vom Pfade wich dein Wille!
Nun, Wandrer, gilt's! Nun blicke kalt und klar!
Verloren bist du, glaubst du - an Gefahr.
F. Nietzsche

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mK

If you like my stuff. I would be very happyto get a coffe from you:
https://www.ko-fi.com/mKnoise]]> 2180476 no no Fri, 20 Jul 2018 12:44:36 +0200 2018-07-20T12:44:36+02:00 5:42 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/hollow-space/
Thanks for listening!

mK

I would be very happy about a coffee, if you like my stuff:
https://www.ko-fi.com/mKnoise]]>
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mK

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https://www.ko-fi.com/mKnoise]]> 2122744 no no Sat, 23 Jun 2018 13:14:06 +0200 2018-06-23T13:14:06+02:00 6:49 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/i-am-thunder/ My wing-beat drives the air;
It is the rhythm
Of destruction and a new beginning.

Thanks for listening
mK

If you like my content then you can consider to buy me a coffee:
www.ko-fi.com/mKnoise]]> My wing-beat drives the air;
It is the rhythm
Of destruction and a new beginning.

Thanks for listening
mK

If you like my content then you can consider to buy me a coffee:
www.ko-fi.com/mKnoise]]> 2052138 no no Sun, 03 Jun 2018 13:24:13 +0200 2018-06-03T13:24:13+02:00 10:34 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/earthbound/ 1908495 no no Tue, 01 May 2018 18:20:55 +0200 2018-05-01T18:20:55+02:00 8:01 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/20180408-nymphaeum/
https://en.wikisource.org/wiki/1911_Encyclop%C3%A6dia_Britannica/Nymphaeum]]>
https://en.wikisource.org/wiki/1911_Encyclop%C3%A6dia_Britannica/Nymphaeum]]> 1854884 no no Tue, 10 Apr 2018 14:35:00 +0200 2018-04-10T14:35:00+02:00 10:03 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/thetemplehasfallen/
The temple are you? Which demons are looking for you?

Thanks for listening!

mK]]>
The temple are you? Which demons are looking for you?

Thanks for listening!

mK]]> 1831144 no no Fri, 30 Mar 2018 11:25:42 +0200 2018-03-30T11:25:42+02:00 6:36 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/intheruinsoftomorrow/
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Thanks for listening!]]> 1824717 no no Mon, 26 Mar 2018 18:43:46 +0200 2018-03-26T18:43:46+02:00 6:11 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/20180226-dystopianisland-1/ Thanks for listening!]]> Thanks for listening!]]> 1789346 no no Sat, 03 Mar 2018 20:02:23 +0100 2018-03-03T20:02:23+01:00 4:44 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/soul-ships/ 1756668 no no Fri, 09 Feb 2018 14:42:59 +0100 2018-02-09T14:42:59+01:00 6:04 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/outinthedark/
OUT in the dark over the snow
The fallow fawns invisible go
With the fallow doe;
And the winds blow
Fast as the stars are slow.
Stealthily the dark haunts round
And, when a lamp goes, without sound
At a swifter bound
Than the swiftest hound,
Arrives, and all else is drowned;
And I and star and wind and deer,
Are in the dark together,—near,
Yet far,—and fear
Drums on my ear
In that sage company drear.
How weak and little is the light,
All the universe of sight,
Love and delight,
Before the might,
If you love it not, of night.]]>
OUT in the dark over the snow
The fallow fawns invisible go
With the fallow doe;
And the winds blow
Fast as the stars are slow.
Stealthily the dark haunts round
And, when a lamp goes, without sound
At a swifter bound
Than the swiftest hound,
Arrives, and all else is drowned;
And I and star and wind and deer,
Are in the dark together,—near,
Yet far,—and fear
Drums on my ear
In that sage company drear.
How weak and little is the light,
All the universe of sight,
Love and delight,
Before the might,
If you love it not, of night.]]> 1705171 no no Wed, 03 Jan 2018 19:43:30 +0100 2018-01-03T19:43:30+01:00 5:45 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/unconsciousstate-2/ 1665049 no no Fri, 08 Dec 2017 19:56:23 +0100 2017-12-08T19:56:23+01:00 6:35 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/ascensionofthetree/ 1665044 no no Fri, 08 Dec 2017 19:54:20 +0100 2017-12-08T19:54:20+01:00 6:05 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/comingbackfromthetree/ 1665047 no no Fri, 08 Dec 2017 19:55:40 +0100 2017-12-08T19:55:40+01:00 7:17 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/anightbythegrave/ 1665046 no no Fri, 08 Dec 2017 20:02:57 +0100 2017-12-08T20:02:57+01:00 10:01 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/frozentears/
Frozen tears
waiting for the sun
...
that never comes]]>
Frozen tears
waiting for the sun
...
that never comes]]> 1647045 no no Sun, 19 Nov 2017 09:47:00 +0100 2017-11-19T09:47:00+01:00 6:48 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/carelesswhispers/ "What is real? What seems to be real? What do you think is real?"]]> "What is real? What seems to be real? What do you think is real?"]]> 1608599 no no Sat, 28 Oct 2017 14:58:00 +0200 2017-10-28T14:58:00+02:00 6:01 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/mknoise-lostmemories/
Enjoy listening.]]>
Enjoy listening.]]> 1563505 no no Thu, 28 Sep 2017 11:51:00 +0200 2017-09-28T11:51:00+02:00 5:46 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/derknabeimmoor-mp3/
Der Knabe im Moor from Annette von Droste-Hülshoff
======================
O, schaurig ist’s, übers Moor zu gehn,
Wenn es wimmelt vom Haiderauche,
Sich wie Phantome die Dünste drehn
Und die Ranke häkelt am Strauche,
Unter jedem Tritte ein Quellchen springt,
Wenn aus der Spalte es zischt und singt –
O, schaurig ist’s, übers Moor zu gehn,
Wenn das Röhricht knistert im Hauche!

Fest hält die Fibel das zitternde Kind
Und rennt, als ob man es jage;
Hohl über die Fläche sauset der Wind –
Was raschelt drüben am Hage?
Das ist der gespenstige Gräberknecht,
Der dem Meister die besten Torfe verzecht;
Hu, hu, es bricht wie ein irres Rind!
Hinducket das Knäblein zage.

Vom Ufer starret Gestumpf hervor,
Unheimlich nicket die Föhre,
Der Knabe rennt, gespannt das Ohr,
Durch Riesenhalme wie Speere;
Und wie es rieselt und knittert darin!
Das ist die unselige Spinnerin,
Das ist die gebannte Spinnlenor’,
Die den Haspel dreht im Geröhre!

Voran, voran, nur immer im Lauf,
Voran, als woll’ es ihn holen;
Vor seinem Fuße brodelt es auf,
Es pfeift ihm unter den Sohlen
Wie eine gespenstige Melodei;
Das ist der Geigenmann ungetreu,
Das ist der diebische Fiedler Knauf,
Der den Hochzeitheller gestohlen!

Da birst das Moor, ein Seufzer geht
Hervor aus der klaffenden Höhle;
Weh, weh, da ruft die verdammte Margret:
„Ho, ho, meine arme Seele!“
Der Knabe springt wie ein wundes Reh,
Wär’ nicht Schutzengel in seiner Näh’,
Seine bleichenden Knöchelchen fände spät
Ein Gräber im Moorgeschwehle.

Da mählich gründet der Boden sich,
Und drüben, neben der Weide,
Die Lampe flimmert so heimathlich,
Der Knabe steht an der Scheide.
Tief athmet er auf, zum Moor zurück
Noch immer wirft er den scheuen Blick:
Ja, im Geröhre war’s fürchterlich,
O, schaurig war’s in der Haide!]]>
Der Knabe im Moor from Annette von Droste-Hülshoff
======================
O, schaurig ist’s, übers Moor zu gehn,
Wenn es wimmelt vom Haiderauche,
Sich wie Phantome die Dünste drehn
Und die Ranke häkelt am Strauche,
Unter jedem Tritte ein Quellchen springt,
Wenn aus der Spalte es zischt und singt –
O, schaurig ist’s, übers Moor zu gehn,
Wenn das Röhricht knistert im Hauche!

Fest hält die Fibel das zitternde Kind
Und rennt, als ob man es jage;
Hohl über die Fläche sauset der Wind –
Was raschelt drüben am Hage?
Das ist der gespenstige Gräberknecht,
Der dem Meister die besten Torfe verzecht;
Hu, hu, es bricht wie ein irres Rind!
Hinducket das Knäblein zage.

Vom Ufer starret Gestumpf hervor,
Unheimlich nicket die Föhre,
Der Knabe rennt, gespannt das Ohr,
Durch Riesenhalme wie Speere;
Und wie es rieselt und knittert darin!
Das ist die unselige Spinnerin,
Das ist die gebannte Spinnlenor’,
Die den Haspel dreht im Geröhre!

Voran, voran, nur immer im Lauf,
Voran, als woll’ es ihn holen;
Vor seinem Fuße brodelt es auf,
Es pfeift ihm unter den Sohlen
Wie eine gespenstige Melodei;
Das ist der Geigenmann ungetreu,
Das ist der diebische Fiedler Knauf,
Der den Hochzeitheller gestohlen!

Da birst das Moor, ein Seufzer geht
Hervor aus der klaffenden Höhle;
Weh, weh, da ruft die verdammte Margret:
„Ho, ho, meine arme Seele!“
Der Knabe springt wie ein wundes Reh,
Wär’ nicht Schutzengel in seiner Näh’,
Seine bleichenden Knöchelchen fände spät
Ein Gräber im Moorgeschwehle.

Da mählich gründet der Boden sich,
Und drüben, neben der Weide,
Die Lampe flimmert so heimathlich,
Der Knabe steht an der Scheide.
Tief athmet er auf, zum Moor zurück
Noch immer wirft er den scheuen Blick:
Ja, im Geröhre war’s fürchterlich,
O, schaurig war’s in der Haide!]]> 1541797 no no Mon, 11 Sep 2017 18:42:46 +0200 2017-09-11T18:42:46+02:00 6:43 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/beforedawn-20170825-final/
Enjoy listening and have a good day!]]>
Enjoy listening and have a good day!]]> 1527045 no no Tue, 18 Jul 2017 10:35:00 +0200 2017-07-18T10:35:00+02:00 10:34 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/lafine/ 1519550 no no Mon, 31 Jul 2017 10:59:00 +0200 2017-07-31T10:59:00+02:00 3:15 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/a-handful-of-dust/ The Sandman is a story about stories and how Morpheus, the Lord of Dreams, is captured and subsequently learns that sometimes change is inevitable.
Idea based on the story of this comic:
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Sandman_(Vertigo)

Dream well!]]> The Sandman is a story about stories and how Morpheus, the Lord of Dreams, is captured and subsequently learns that sometimes change is inevitable.
Idea based on the story of this comic:
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Sandman_(Vertigo)

Dream well!]]> 1509712 no no Sun, 09 Jul 2017 23:16:00 +0200 2017-07-09T23:16:00+02:00 5:23 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/mknoise-windspiel/
In this I used some samples of an singing bowl and an rainmaker from:
www.freesound.org/people/cabled_mess/

added some sounds from the MiniBrute and some noises from the Analog Four and that's it.

Enjoy listening.]]>
In this I used some samples of an singing bowl and an rainmaker from:
www.freesound.org/people/cabled_mess/

added some sounds from the MiniBrute and some noises from the Analog Four and that's it.

Enjoy listening.]]> 1508270 no no Sat, 10 Jun 2017 23:30:00 +0200 2017-06-10T23:30:00+02:00 5:10 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/mknoise-marshland/
Wherever your marshland is...
Some synth tunes played over an fieldrecording and some noises recorded with an contact-mic]]>
Wherever your marshland is...
Some synth tunes played over an fieldrecording and some noises recorded with an contact-mic]]> 1508272 no no Sat, 27 May 2017 23:29:00 +0200 2017-05-27T23:29:00+02:00 7:36 https://hearthis.at/mknoise/mknoise-nexus/
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"No member of the nexus is spatially separate from any other member. Within the nexus are indefinitely many continuous streams of overlapping nexūs, each stream including the earliest and the last member of the enduring physical object."]]>
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"No member of the nexus is spatially separate from any other member. Within the nexus are indefinitely many continuous streams of overlapping nexūs, each stream including the earliest and the last member of the enduring physical object."]]> 1508271 no no Mon, 08 May 2017 23:28:00 +0200 2017-05-08T23:28:00+02:00 6:36