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Impulse Tracker Module  |  1997-01-28  |  435KB  |  2 channels  |  44,100 sample rate  |  5 minutes, 2 seconds

Title
shadowform
Type
it (Impulse Tracker 1.00)
Tracker
Impulse Tracker 2.11 IT 1.00
Tracks
18
Samples
48
Patterns
45
Instruments
.........................
this bit of squealing
futuristic nonsense was
written by:
nemesis of cataclysm,
analogue and miracle.
.........................
also occasionally write
tunes for ice and ren
whenever they actually do
something. (not often)
samples from:
heatbeat,nuke,vinnie,sll
toalknor,dizzy,maelcum,
basehead,codec,clawz,
skaven,and gnosis
also one or two by me.
.........................
shift-f9 for story.
the following people are
enlightened, or at least
have had a thought pass
through their mind once
or twice:
trinel (no, wait ..), god
parity,arrisan,cccatch,
khyron,leviathan,basehead
nova,cataclysm&analogue,
k8to the guru, and rimbo
I eat raw eyeballs.
go watch something by
woody allen, its good for
your mental health.
If you really love me,
you'll let me eat your
brain.
/fin/
this song won the music
competition at 'spring
break 97' in san diego.
Kari ran through the bambo
whisper of noise. Movement up a
hrill scraping sound, she drew he
p ahead, she could hear the men y
ncomprehensible to her, complete
e screaming. She knew what she w
lace. The moonlight filtered thr
ari's blade in the darkness. Kar
ear of being detected, but though
The two men stopped, utter
rees, panting, with drops of swea
ere from the west, with pale skin
at, his back to a tree, he sighed
ari, who was listening from about
ounded something like this "blahb
otherblahblahblah." Kari was bor
ear or three before arriving in K
kills from the place. The first
ooked up to his companion for a r
he standing man started to raise
hort by a wicked blade, severing
itting man could do nothing but t
trange language. As Kari kicked
dvanced on the cowering man. She
and, and forced his head down, so
he promptly slit his belly with h
reating a bit of steam in the col
he mans tunic as Kari turned and
ustling as a gust of wind blew ov
would continue writing, but I'm
or writing stuff like this anyway
'm tired. Goodnight.
he end.