A sound hits you, creating a small ripple in your soul. . .
soothing you, grooving you, ultimately moving you.
Your mind is not your own, invaded and controlled by something completely alien,
Stirring vocals, tribal rhythms. . .
Un-Seen.
Un-Heard.
Un-Known.
Un-Learn everything you thought you knew.
The Sonic Invasion has Begun.
We Have Arrived.
Transmission X is the future; bringing our viral electronic dance music sound from the underground and spreading it to the masses. We are nowhere, yet we are everywhere; we are taking back the night and controlling the day. You have been warned. We are airborne, traveling at the speed of sound.
It starts as a whisper, a tickle in your inner ear. Then, it slowly progresses through the rest of your body, causing you to move involuntarily. A smile, unbeknownst to you, is on your face. You feel good, even as we infect your very soul and begin to control your every thought. You are now ours and there wasn’t even a struggle, how willingly you joined us.
Transmission X will succeed where others have failed; complete global domination. There is no cure, there is no salvation, there is no escape. Some will try to resist, others will be all to willing to join us. Eventually, all will be converted, all will succumb to will.
We are here already.
You are next.
soothing you, grooving you, ultimately moving you.
Your mind is not your own, invaded and controlled by something completely alien,
Stirring vocals, tribal rhythms. . .
Un-Seen.
Un-Heard.
Un-Known.
Un-Learn everything you thought you knew.
The Sonic Invasion has Begun.
We Have Arrived.
Transmission X is the future; bringing our viral electronic dance music sound from the underground and spreading it to the masses. We are nowhere, yet we are everywhere; we are taking back the night and controlling the day. You have been warned. We are airborne, traveling at the speed of sound.
It starts as a whisper, a tickle in your inner ear. Then, it slowly progresses through the rest of your body, causing you to move involuntarily. A smile, unbeknownst to you, is on your face. You feel good, even as we infect your very soul and begin to control your every thought. You are now ours and there wasn’t even a struggle, how willingly you joined us.
Transmission X will succeed where others have failed; complete global domination. There is no cure, there is no salvation, there is no escape. Some will try to resist, others will be all to willing to join us. Eventually, all will be converted, all will succumb to will.
We are here already.
You are next.
