The Requiem: Industrial Club Podcast
A home for Vampires and Goths to call their own. Every other week (Thursdays) your DJ, The Count, will be bringing the most decadent mixes he can conjure. Featuring Industrial, EBM, Futurepop, Darkwave, IDM, Coldwave, Electronic, Synthpop, Noize, Hellektro, Experimental, and Terror EBM, straight to your cerebral cortex, no cybernetic implants required. Join us, and feast your black little hearts upon the sounds of apocalypse. Visit our site for track lists and to leave comments. Welcome to the Shadows! www.VampireRadio.mypodcast.com www.myspace.com/TheDJCount
Synthpop Sanctuary (ICM 25)
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This mix is not 100% synthpop, that would be boring, but if you are sick of Terror EBM, then this mix is for you.
You may notice I've changed 'Industrial Club Mix' to (ICM). Hopefully this makes the show titles a little less bulky.
New show next week!
1 - Fahrenheit - Lights of Euphoria
2 - Return (Imperative Reaction Mix) - Bruderschaft
3 - Love Your Neighbor - Komor Kommando
4 - Crush on a Robot - Scandy
5 - When We Were Humans - S.P.O.C.K
6 - With Grace - Elegant Machinery
7 - The Speed of Life - Frozen Plasma
8 - Musika Atomika - Syrian
9 - Dog - Auto-Auto
10 - Master Master - And One
11 - Dr McCoy (Classic) - S.P.O.C.K
12 - You Never Know (The Kloq Remix) - Kloq
13 - Tanzflächenmann (remixed By Ashbury Heights) - Acessory
14 - Once Upon a Time (People Theatre Mix) - Fake the Envy
15 - Synthesize Me (Single Version) - Diorama
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I was Embraced in 1797, Sired into the Toreador clan, I never knew my sire...but here is an account of that fateful night: I Dreamt of a blood maiden. I drew near, and saw she was crying, but her tears were red as blood. I touched her tears, and tasted them, and they were wonderfully salty, sharp with spice and savor. But the maidens face had changed, her skin was grey-white, and red tears dripped from her lips. Her hair had turned black, and wreathed her head like twinning serpants. I was afraid but could not run, i screamed and then i awoke, heart pounding, cramped and aching. It had been no dream, I had been under the spell of a powerful countess. She had drained me, and i was drunk on the blood of the vampiress. My body was dying, for we all die, and i was then born to darkness. Now I have the unquenchable thirst for blood, like liquid fire, i live to sink my teeth into soft flesh, to lose myself in the pounding rhythm of my victims heart, the overwhelming rush like a great river, as their life blood is drained from their body. I am a vampire, Kindred, Toreador, and will be for the rest of eternity.
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