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04c57e59a704a46ce895c83ec294f9b8cebef960f0bb09c60a4b57d807fb468fsafePrompt:
Cody and Zyven (pronounced Z - ven phonetically) are chanting in unison the lyrics are; UNKNOWN FELONIES (repeated). Genre; hard dark industrial techno. Big fat kicks and gnarly baselines. Psychedelic synth stabs and ravey rhythms. 165 bpm. Fast. Fast kicks and hard bass.
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Description:
The image captures a moment of unity and shared passion between two individuals, Cody and Zyven, as they chant the lyrics of an industrial techno song. Their synchronized movements and expressions convey a sense of connection and shared purpose. The scene is set against a backdrop of a dark, industrial environment, with a pink hue adding a touch of contrast to the overall atmosphere. The music they are singing is characterized by its fast tempo, big fat kicks, and gnarly baselines, creating an immersive and energetic experience for both the performers and any listeners.
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Title: Unknown FeloniesTags: Hard Dark Industrial Techno, Psychedelic, RaveUNKNOWN FELONIES, UNKNOWN FELONIES We rise from the underground, eyes burning bright UNKNOWN FELONIES, UNKNOWN FELONIES Through the darkness we ignite the night Cody and Zyven, spirits collide In the depths where the secrets hide UNKNOWN FELONIES, UNKNOWN FELONIES Feel the pulse, feel the tide Fast beats hit, the rhythm calls We echo the sins that the city recalls UNKNOWN FELONIES, UNKNOWN FELONIES Feel the chaos, we stand tall Synthetic souls, broken glass We are the future, we are the past UNKNOWN FELONIES, UNKNOWN FELONIES In this rave, our shadows are cast Turbulent waves, distorted sound In the pulse, we are unbound UNKNOWN FELONIES, UNKNOWN FELONIES In the bass, our voices drown We chant as one, hearts entwined A psychedelic force, by design UNKNOWN FELONIES, UNKNOWN FELONIES Lost in the beat, we're redefined UNKNOWN FELONIES, UNKNOWN FELONIES Together we chant, together we rise UNKNOWN FELONIES, UNKNOWN FELONIES In the storm, we’ll never compromise UNKNOWN FELONIES, UNKNOWN FELONIES The revolution is in the bassline’s rise UNKNOWN FELONIES, UNKNOWN FELONIES We’ll dance till the end of time, no goodbyes.