Dystopian soundscapes, ruins of another time and monotonous urban hell
This is where the path ends
Wild Culture seems to be history
Though for a long time it was unclear what kind of history
The path to the future is now unwinding
Destination: Paradise
It begins with an ordinary floppy disk a relic of days gone by and a reminder of what‘s possible
Through a groundbreaking discovery, the two have found the gateway to a cosmos of infinite possibilities
Future (pop) Space.
On their long quest for maximum freedom and artistic advancement
They are roaming through neon colored synthwave soundscapes
Becoming one with digital arcade game dreams
Diving into subatomic bass oceans and getting power ups from arguably one of the most glorious generations in music history
The eighties
Now what the fuck you are waiting for
Buckle your seatbelts and enjoy the ride
