Blog di sndrockon
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unplugging from the internet.... contact valerios@me.com
Hello Humans
We have decided to unplug from the internet. The virtual nature suits us no more. Our releases will now only be in physical form and of much higher fidelity, even that what is available on itunes will be re released in a tangible form. Humans we know you undertstand. We desperately wish to tell our story and to fill your ears with our sound.
Any contact you wish to make to us should be via our human friend valerios@me.com
Thank you
Scribe
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Contain your search
When Taff calls on us we are reminded of what we become hidden from. We look at what we have found and it imagine what would happen if it all became part of the vastness we know. We must stay hidden, for your sake. Although we have been found by Taff Inot, he too is hidden as is his agenda as to why. We are at his command, we can not refuse. Anything could happen if we did, to you, to us, to everything you know.With time, human, with time, I will give you enough to understand and we will continue to take that which confuses us most.
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Thank you human ......... We will see you soon.
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Who are these IZRAN we speak of anyway?
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Once a perfectly symmetrical balance existed in the Multiverse. Pure harmony and a peaceful co-existence existed amongst all.
Until.
In a place far far away, long long ago, an Izran scientist named Embags succumbed to his acquired genius. Scorned by love he developed a virus, which over generations slowly removed the yin gender from the Izran's evolutionary path.
Keeping the mono-gender Izran race alive became pure science, void of any natural procreation process. The Izran developed techniques of incubating in other races and terrorising who they chose. When an Izran infant was removed from a host incubating body the Izran would inject a powerful chemical into the newly extracted infants abdomen which was a devilish but ingenious concoction, which would forever grow in their gut and supply all the sustenance they required in their feces therefore abolishing the need for this race to require food. They scoured the universe for attributes from other species they wished to fuse into their own.
This male only race became the centre of their multiverse, disregarding the rights of who ever or whatever they chose. The phenomenal power and tyranny of the Izran perplexed the other inhabitants of the multiverse, as before the Izran were infected by the virus everything was free to be shared by all. What else can you expect from a male only race that eats it own shit? Concluded most.
The multiverse eventually became defenseless to the Izran’s power and a droop and sag developed in the perfect sphere which once cocooned all the goodness that the multiverse had once, finally, acquired. Peaceful races would gather their love into collective thought and offer it to the Izran in a vain hope they would accept it as a surrogate to the integral missing moiety to their course. The Izran would take this love and then process it into lust, en-capture its donators and mine them for more of this valuable emotion, or use their bodies for whatever they chose and their skills for tasks they would rather not do.
Millions of generations later, entire colonies of feeble enslaved races inhabited baron planets where each unnamed individual existed as merely a cog in the machine that was the Izran. The Izran had the whole multiverse under its spell and took whatever it needed from its inhabitants and their cradle to ensure immortality of its desperate, tyrannical one gender race.
One of these colonies is planet Surleeze, where we, your little green buddies, yes us SND, are from.