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The Men From Space

by ABatt

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Transmitting message... For all of those left behind... Come with us, don't be afraid... We, are the men from space...
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(Instrumental)
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The impossible has happened. From directly ahead, we're picking up a recorded distress signal, the call letters of a vessel which has been missing for over two centuries. Did another Earth ship once probe out of the galaxy as we intend to do? What happened to it out there? Is this some warning they've left behind?
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I want to fuck your mind.
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(Instrumental)
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Positronic 04:02
(Instrumental)
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Shut Down, Format, reset
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(Instrumental)
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Maximum warp Punch it
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(Instrumental)
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They Left 03:41
They left!
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(Instrumental)
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Supernova 04:30
(Instrumental)
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The Lookout 02:50
[ERROR ON FILE READ $Ç▄-███ [ONLY PARTIAL DATA RECOVERED] [PLAYING RECOVERED AUDIO FILE] ▲▓▒1▒▒•­╟┘▲▄•▄╟╟▄┘­┘ ▒...I am sorry. I won't be yours. I can't belong to any one person. The Foundation's work protects all of humanity, all life on Earth. Don't you find this work of the greatest importance? Yes. I am doing it. Look upon me and know. If we have understood your capacities correctly, we believe you could do far more than that. Sharing all the information you have, not just about the dangerous threats against humankind and Earth, could be of great benefit to all parts involved. ▬▓▓­ ┘7░░▸◆▥ ▸░I am too big, and you are too small.░ There is a sea of nothing and islands of light. I am their shore. To you come the monsters. The pounding fists of void. The longing gods beyond our knowledge. I am the lookout. I see the ripples in their wake. You want me to pledge my sight-know to you, only to you, so you, only you, can be greater. Even if you find, restrain, defend. You want me to be yours. That is not why I am here. There are others. Others I assist. Others I warn. Others beyond your thin walls of dry paste-rock. Others beyond the reach of your weary satellites. Others beyond the home, our home. Others you won't care for. Others that came before. Others beyond the little walls of rules and bone and laws and flesh and memories and oaths you build around yourselves until you don't even remember them. Others I love. Dearly. And yet, only my brother is an equal to me. Excuse me, I don't understand what you mean by "others." Could you, please, explain yourself with other words? But I have no words left...▓░ [END OF RECOVERED AUDIO FILE] [END OF RECOVERED DATA] ░░░▸█▲▓╝▲▸██▲▲██▲▲██▲ ▲▓▓▲▸█▲▓▲9╝█▲▓▲▸█▲ ░█▲▸▸█▓▓█▲╝╝██▸█▲▓▲▸

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Pieced together by tracks composed and produced by yours truly, and spanning around 9 years of amateurish work, 'The Men From Space' is a collection of my best works finally breaking free from their dusty virtual shelf to the world, and hopefully, your ears.

The work is experimental and while polished countless times, my best efforts were put on leaving them as pure as when conceived. There is a time to let go and where further tinkering may damage initial uniqueness of any kind of art, and I've finally decided the time is now.

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The year is 2xxx and the mayority of the human population has reached out to the stars centuries ago. Earth is no longer the healthiest place to live nor a vital location for mankind. It's atmosphere, hazardous; it's weather, unstable; it's natural resources, depleted; it's fauna and flora, withering.
Mankind has new horizons to expand upon, new goals, bigger ambitions.
It is a new era for falling in love with the universe itself. With new undiscovered paintings of mixed colors and shadows over an endless, all-surrounding black background.

If you stood behind we call you.
For you back on Earth, this is our message:

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released September 9, 2019

Agustin S. Lopez Battipede (Producer, Composer, Vocals)
Gaston A. Federico (Vocals)
Federico H.R. Freijo (Vocals)
Gonzalo G. Chervet (Album Cover Art)
Fabian Valladares (Album Teaser)

All my friends who supported me and reassured me it sounded good and insisted it was about time for me to get off my ass and release it.

E-MAIL OF CONTACT: agustin19935@hotmail.com

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ABatt Buenos Aires, Argentina

My name is Agustin, I am an experimental EDM hobby producer, born in Buenos Aires, Argentina. MY E-MAIL IS agustin19935@hotmail.com

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