Trannieboi x Shurk - Sertraline Gang 3AM Remix ShurkOfficial 2020-12-06 | we're just feeding the children.Follow trannieboi:instagram.com/jolliffsevilletwitter.com/jolliffsevilleopen.spotify.com/artist/3nOjYxtRzAntD2ugHpf3he?si=oNEgQ3m9RPqx0gVOHV0VMQFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicstwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Trannieboi x Shurk - Sertraline Gang ShurkOfficial 2020-10-30 | trannieboi aka jolliff seville is here to serve up some magic as per usual. Prod Shurk.Follow trannieboi:twitter.com/jolliffsevilleinstagram.com/jolliffsevilleopen.spotify.com/artist/3nOjYxtRzAntD2ugHpf3he?si=kgNRXPpSSoK7ZmC_iu5KUQFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpics
Trannieboi x Shurk - Lipitor ShurkOfficial 2020-10-30 | your favourite black trans manic depressive is back to save music once again. Prod Shurk xFollow trannieboi:instagram.com/jolliffsevilletwitter.com/jolliffsevilleopen.spotify.com/artist/3nOjYxtRzAntD2ugHpf3he?si=oNEgQ3m9RPqx0gVOHV0VMQFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicstwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
[CITYPOP] Kaoru Akimoto - Dress Down (Electro Mix) ShurkOfficial 2020-09-18 | This is one of my favourite Citypop tunes. I always wished it was a bit faster and had a fat kick with a massive sidechain, so I made it happen. I hope you all like it. Kaoru Akimoto I luv U xListen to the original here: youtu.be/RoYV25zTldIFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicssoundcloud.com/shurkofficial
COMANAVAGO - Playboy (Shurk Deep Mix) ShurkOfficial 2020-07-21 | Guys, this is my first ever deep house track! I absolutely loved making it, I hope you can feel the vibe too. I imagine this will be really great as like a mid-warmup club track... maybe an 11:30pm kind of vibe. Just before everything kicks off :)Don't forget to stream on Spotifytwitter.com/ShurkOfficialinstagram.com/shurkpicstwitter.com/comanavagoinstagram.com/comanavago
Lady Gaga - Replay (Shurk Rollers Remix) ShurkOfficial 2020-07-10 | I made this for your free parties xoxoGrab yourself a downloaddrive.google.com/file/d/1x6cGpHrmaMLU-hiRJsrf14x2MOWkpVF9/view?usp=sharingIG: instagram.com/shurkpicsSorry it's not on soundcloud... copyright
COMANAVAGO & Shurk - Angel (Hell Mix) [VISUALISER] ShurkOfficial 2020-06-12 | Watch original here: youtu.be/6dwodhlEcC0xxStream "Angel": https://smarturl.it/comanavagoangelFollow COMANAVAGOINSTAGRAM: instagram.com/comanavagoTWITTER: twitter.com/comanavagoFollow ShurkINSTAGRAM: instagram.com/shurkpics
Angel (Tears Roll Down Mix) [VISUALISER] ShurkOfficial 2020-06-05 | For all you DnB fans out there!Original by COMANAVAGO: youtu.be/6dwodhlEcC0Follow COMANAVAGO:INSTAGRAM: instagram.com/comanavagoTWITTER: twitter.com/comanavagoFollow ShurkINSTAGRAM: instagram.com/shurkpics
City Of Nothing feat FiFi Rong & COMANAVAGO ShurkOfficial 2019-11-21 | Special thanks to FiFi Rong and COMANAVAGOLyrics:Storm on the horizonAir like molasses, it’s so heavy out hereRetrograde risingTake a walk in the empty room to get your head clearI love this city, so emptyFeels like it’s all for meNo name and no faceLike I’m free of it allGod I love this town sometimesDon’t you love this town sometimesWhen it’s youIt’s just youAnd it’s youIt’s just youIt’s just you to yourselfWhen it’s you in the cityIt’s just you in the skyAnd it’s you in the cityIt’s just youIt’s just you to yourselfTo yourselfJust you to yourselfIt’s you原来是一座空城Artwork by Shallow Lagoon: instagram.com/shallowlagoonFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficialFollow FiFi Rongyoutube.com/user/fifirongtwitter.com/fifirongopen.spotify.com/artist/64yPy2kBAhOJSRxOEtL3Qk?si=At5-nl-sRPKFuqlnzbFjTQfacebook.com/fifirongmusicFollow COMANAVAGO, or else:ig: instagram.com/comanavagotw: twitter.com/comanavagofb: facebook.com/comanavagoSpotify: open.spotify.com/artist/2UC2VMVP6wuURHTgns8OoP?si=efPShNIYSrmPXL2vctEGxQSoundCloud: soundcloud.com/comanavago
COMANAVAGO x Shurk - What Its Like To Love You [OFFICIAL CLIP // DANCE // VOGUE] ShurkOfficial 2019-11-05 | Stream the full song here:https://smarturl.it/whatitsliketoloveyou----------Dance performance by Gabija Cepelyteinstagram.com/emsbstrd----------Cinematography by Rok Pat:youtube.com/user/rokasp1993instagram.com/rok.pat----------Music by Shurk & COMANAVAGOFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficialFollow COMANAVAGO, or else:ig: instagram.com/comanavagotw: twitter.com/comanavagofb: facebook.com/comanavagoSpotify: open.spotify.com/artist/2UC2VMVP6wuURHTgns8OoP?si=efPShNIYSrmPXL2vctEGxQSoundCloud: soundcloud.com/comanavago
Shurk x COMANAVAGO - What Its Like To Love You ShurkOfficial 2019-11-04 | Hope you enjoy :)Special thanks to @comanavagoSTREAM: https://smarturl.it/whatitsliketoloveyou-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Lyrics:I always wonder what it’s like to love youIf you were stuck there on my brainI always wonder what it’s like to want youIf you would go into my veinI like to think that you were thinking of meWrapped in your arms inside your headI like to think that I could make you happyIf we could just make out insteadOohBut I’m just dancingOohLet the music do the thinking for youI always wonder what it’s like to love youIf you were stuck there on my brainI always wonder what it’s like to want youIf you would go into my veinI like to think that you were thinking of meWrapped in your arms inside your headI like to think that I could make you happyIf we could just make out insteadOohBut I’m just dancingOohLet the music do the thinking for youOohBut I’m just dancingBut I’m just dancing on my ownOohLet the music do the thinking for youLet the music do the thinking for youNo need to push the things you feel tonightAnd if you feel like yourself If you still feel alrightAnd I don’t wanna be the way you were beforeI wanna be yoursI’ll admit it’s my faultThat we always get caught up in somethingI’ll admit I was feelingFeeling alone--------------------------------------------------------------------Artwork by Shallow Lagoon: instagram.com/shallowlagoonFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficialFollow COMANAVAGO, or else:ig: instagram.com/comanavagotw: twitter.com/comanavagofb: facebook.com/comanavagoSpotify: open.spotify.com/artist/2UC2VMVP6wuURHTgns8OoP?si=efPShNIYSrmPXL2vctEGxQSoundCloud: soundcloud.com/comanavago
F.U. - Shurk x Actual Size [Per Form Dance Performance] ShurkOfficial 2019-06-28 | A selection from Shurk x Actual Size - Per Form.Stream the original here: open.spotify.com/track/0bMN0n78UozPJU8xYQqxig?si=5auay9mASiO_U7pj9s0YOgVideo credits to Sama Mirmiran. Follow her on instagram @samamirmiran instagram.com/samamirmiranI truly cannot express my gratitude to Sama, an amazing collaborator who was there throughout the whole process tirelessly documenting the experience.And of course, my utmost praise to every single choreographer and dancer within Actual Size Dance Company who made this collaboration possible. Please drop them a like at facebook.com/ASDCSurreyListen to the full album, 'Per Form', here:open.spotify.com/album/3u0Q7BDzqhIejq6QWxEMI9?si=u0iAvZecToGuUq6tncSXzw--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Duo - Shurk x Actual Size [Per Form Dance Performance] ShurkOfficial 2019-06-28 | A selection from Shurk x Actual Size - Per Form.Stream the original here: open.spotify.com/track/5kxq7LD1CHDOHGN2oS3R2G?si=Q-2wWU5UTxanxphAZFGA5QVideo credits to Sama Mirmiran. Follow her on instagram @samamirmiran instagram.com/samamirmiranI truly cannot express my gratitude to Sama, an amazing collaborator who was there throughout the whole process tirelessly documenting the experience.And of course, my utmost praise to every single choreographer and dancer within Actual Size Dance Company who made this collaboration possible. Please drop them a like at facebook.com/ASDCSurreyListen to the full album, 'Per Form', here:open.spotify.com/album/3u0Q7BDzqhIejq6QWxEMI9?si=u0iAvZecToGuUq6tncSXzw--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Feelers - Shurk x Actual Size [Per Form Dance Performance] ShurkOfficial 2019-06-25 | A selection from Shurk x Actual Size - Per Form.Stream the original here: open.spotify.com/track/0tqM2qy1BgCnPxLDlJR0B7?si=GH0RbbSpRPeOfpMIypoYNgVideo credits to Sama Mirmiran. Follow her on instagram @samamirmiran instagram.com/samamirmiranI truly cannot express my gratitude to Sama, an amazing collaborator who was there throughout the whole process tirelessly documenting the experience.And of course, my utmost praise to every single choreographer and dancer within Actual Size Dance Company who made this collaboration possible. Please drop them a like at facebook.com/ASDCSurreyListen to the full album, 'Per Form', here:open.spotify.com/album/3u0Q7BDzqhIejq6QWxEMI9?si=u0iAvZecToGuUq6tncSXzw--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Knife - Shurk x Actual Size [Per Form Dance Performance] ShurkOfficial 2019-06-21 | A selection from Shurk x Actual Size - Per Form.Stream the original here: open.spotify.com/track/5kxq7LD1CHDOHGN2oS3R2G?si=Q-2wWU5UTxanxphAZFGA5QVideo credits to Sama Mirmiran. Follow her on instagram @samamirmiran instagram.com/samamirmiranI truly cannot express my gratitude to Sama, an amazing collaborator who was there throughout the whole process tirelessly documenting the experience.And of course, my utmost praise to every single choreographer and dancer within Actual Size Dance Company who made this collaboration possible. Please drop them a like at facebook.com/ASDCSurreyListen to the full album, 'Per Form', here:open.spotify.com/album/3u0Q7BDzqhIejq6QWxEMI9?si=u0iAvZecToGuUq6tncSXzw--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Per Form - Mini Documentary/Trailer ShurkOfficial 2019-06-18 | Video credits to Sama Mirmiran. Follow her on instagram @samamirmiran instagram.com/samamirmiranI truly cannot express my gratitude to Sama, an amazing collaborator who was there throughout the whole process tirelessly documenting the experience.And of course, my utmost praise to every single choreographer and dancer within Actual Size Dance Company who made this collaboration possible. Please drop them a like at facebook.com/ASDCSurreyListen to the full album, 'Per Form', here:open.spotify.com/album/3u0Q7BDzqhIejq6QWxEMI9?si=u0iAvZecToGuUq6tncSXzw--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Magic (Per Form) ShurkOfficial 2019-06-14 | You. Your expression of self, your character, your life; who are you but a state of perpetual performance? You are not you. Me. Who am I, if not a situation? What, if not a collection of consolidated singular performative events, is my essence? I am the manifestation of my machinations. I am not me.‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Knife (Per Form) ShurkOfficial 2019-06-14 | You. Your expression of self, your character, your life; who are you but a state of perpetual performance? You are not you. Me. Who am I, if not a situation? What, if not a collection of consolidated singular performative events, is my essence? I am the manifestation of my machinations. I am not me.‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Duo (Per Form) ShurkOfficial 2019-06-14 | You. Your expression of self, your character, your life; who are you but a state of perpetual performance? You are not you. Me. Who am I, if not a situation? What, if not a collection of consolidated singular performative events, is my essence? I am the manifestation of my machinations. I am not me.‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Animals (Per Form) ShurkOfficial 2019-06-14 | You. Your expression of self, your character, your life; who are you but a state of perpetual performance? You are not you. Me. Who am I, if not a situation? What, if not a collection of consolidated singular performative events, is my essence? I am the manifestation of my machinations. I am not me.‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Feelers (Per Form) ShurkOfficial 2019-06-14 | You. Your expression of self, your character, your life; who are you but a state of perpetual performance? You are not you. Me. Who am I, if not a situation? What, if not a collection of consolidated singular performative events, is my essence? I am the manifestation of my machinations. I am not me.‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Stage Fright (Per Form) ShurkOfficial 2019-06-14 | You. Your expression of self, your character, your life; who are you but a state of perpetual performance? You are not you. Me. Who am I, if not a situation? What, if not a collection of consolidated singular performative events, is my essence? I am the manifestation of my machinations. I am not me.‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Jandro (Per Form) ShurkOfficial 2019-06-14 | You. Your expression of self, your character, your life; who are you but a state of perpetual performance? You are not you. Me. Who am I, if not a situation? What, if not a collection of consolidated singular performative events, is my essence? I am the manifestation of my machinations. I am not me.‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Hicaz (Per Form) ShurkOfficial 2019-06-14 | You. Your expression of self, your character, your life; who are you but a state of perpetual performance? You are not you. Me. Who am I, if not a situation? What, if not a collection of consolidated singular performative events, is my essence? I am the manifestation of my machinations. I am not me.‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - F.U. ShurkOfficial 2019-06-07 | You. Your expression of self, your character, your life; who are you but a state of perpetual performance? You are not you. Me. Who am I, if not a situation? What, if not a collection of consolidated singular performative events, is my essence? I am the manifestation of my machinations. I am not me.‘Per Form’ is an exploration through music and contemporary dance into what it means to perform our lives. Between November 2018 and May 2019, Benjamin Dunkerley AKA Shurk collaborated with the Actual Size Dance Company (GSA) to create the original soundtrack for Per Form - a 54 minute conceptual dance performance - which took place in the Ivy Arts Centre, Guildford, on the 11th of May, 2019.----------Full album forthcoming 14th June 2019Performance film to followFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Foucault feat Jolliff ShurkOfficial 2019-03-20 | To me, Foucault is a memoir of my friendship with Jolliff: being in the same time and space together to explore new musical territories. To her it probably means something very different… personal but in another way. A bittersweet reminisce of those rose tinted final days of summer; days spent with a loved one who is no longer part of your life. So I know what this song means to me. What does it mean to you?-----------Lyrics:Fingernails are yellow and you hate the way you walkGod is long dead daddy, squeeze my hand, the Mandy talkLay me down in Venus caught the sunset California hedonist, I love itIt’s ok, I’ll sleep in your bathroom Lay my head on my shoulder for the last timeYou read to me your poetrySoft willow, the green big man paradeI hope you read eternallyDandelion and burdock, lemonade East side, I told you about my mother And in the river grassIt’s just you, And Foucault And my bass guitarAnd I’ve seen you walk on waterLet me wash your feet with my hair and my tears I loved you in the runs The last of the summer wineIn the end I hope you will followWith the moa and the doa The green and the brown And the trees and the clouds And the fields and the crowds Swinburne Road is longer than I rememberDandelion and burdock lemonadeIt’s just you, And Foucault And my bass guitarAnd I’ve seen you walk on waterLet me wash your feet with my hair and my tears I loved you in the runs The last of the summer wine-----------Follow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficialFollow Jolliff:soundcloud.com/emily-jolliff-599394417twitter.com/jolliffsevilleopen.spotify.com/artist/3qrHjStUkgaRgizChy8Nwr?si=44O1WPejTWylVElYcdQUgw
Shurk - Black Numbers ShurkOfficial 2019-02-18 | The man watched, sitting quietly this morning while the black hands on the small black clock there in the room ticked on and on. These black hands counted the black numbers slowly at first, but they span ever quick as time wore sleepily on. Ever quicker they span and ever quieter they ticked… In the beginning the ticking noise had been loud. It was fussy and obtrusive like a spoiled child, but free as the wind squeezing through the cracks in the drafty walls. But as the day wore on the sound seemed to become more restrained, tied down in its own little box of self-affirming noise. The change second by second was imperceptible to the naked ear, but over the course of the hours it became meeker, more formal and more unimposing. Still the seconds raced by, again and again, until all the seconds and all the ticks seemed to melt into one. The man sat there in the late evening, collecting the dust of the world, unblinking as he watched the clock. Maybe he should do something? But no, that would require him to change, and he was tired, so tired. As it became night, the black numbers and the black clock faded gradually into obscurity. He could no longer see, and he was panicked. The ticking noise blurred into one, quieter and quieter and faster and faster until he looked back and in his dusty mind he suddenly realised he could not remember how it had been that beautiful morning. Eventually, after sitting all day, the clock struck midnight. A crow croaked outside the window, and the wind, which had been blowing forcefully all day, stopped squeezing through the cracks. All became still; the man blinked.Stream on Spotify:open.spotify.com/track/3bvXHAiVBITAQI2uKzpPPA?si=L7Qyaxn3Qda6_3am81c3owFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Nectar feat Chester Watson & Abigail Hardiman ShurkOfficial 2019-01-24 | Stream: open.spotify.com/track/2uiJXNSybtnl1D7zOKdJ1v?si=qj2NomjQQ7uDLJkN6xshuAFollow Chester Watson:instagram.com/chesterwatsonopen.spotify.com/artist/1vmLIa1VRY38hZoar8AyYS?si=asVWvGQvQqm-qGufiDLX6Qsoundcloud.com/chesterwatsonfacebook.com/chesterxwatsonyoutube.com/user/ChesterQWatsontwitter.com/chstrwtsn Follow Shurk:www.instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialwww.youtube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficialFollow Abigail Hardiman:twitter.com/haraketbandfacebook.com/haraketbandLyrics:I felt the cosmos go quietOn the ship a little mad from the silenceTrying to buy time, had to redirectHead towards the noise, I had to reconnectNever kept in touch but enemies are In reach or step at all timesI check the radar to make sure it isn’t offlineAnd between now and the past I keep a faultlineIt doesn’t helpEverything seems to come full circle like fixed beltsI put a new stealth shield on the cruiser shipParanoid but what a joy to cruise in itPeople ask why I reflect: it’s to recoup my gripOn some ass… waitI meant the task at handI’m in a bad placeMe versus myself I’m in a drag raceIt’s pretty fast pacedLately I’ve been viewing life from a sad faceThough I came made it a necessity to have brash waysSearching my shadowsWhere have you beenDrifting through nothingWhat have you seenDo you remember the journey so farFloating through echoesWhere did it startBack on Earth I heard they had a BuddhaAnd godsWhat are godsThey’re everybody seeing masks screwed upAnd my thoughts probably aren’t mine to begin withJust a raindrop in the cloud of existenceLooming over the towers of memories for hours on endIt’s kind of sickBut I tend to reminisce too much on old friends soWhen I visit after trips I’m still distant at heartLife and all its maze will keep you living in the dark if it couldI’ll be in the dark with my hood highSith vibes in the arkNever switched sidesGot a good eye for potentialBut people rarely see their own potentialSaw my name went after it like we had issuesNow I’m on a lone space ventureSearching my shadowsWhere have you beenDrifting through nothingWhat have you seenDo you remember the journey so farFloating through echoesWhere did it startCosmic wanderer no waving wands and stuffNever pondered enemies or why they’re fond of usIt’s obvious: we do our thing, just do your thingSeeing reflections in my gold plutonium rings grew normalMost of which were warped thoughI think that’s when the top hat became a fur coatPerspectives change in the caves and the morse code‘Cause it never rains in spaceJust a lone space wandererI can see your skies under me But drifting through this place made me humblerSo many stars I forgot what the jungle wasLook around and enjoy what’s in front of usAnd all the pose: just leave them in the dustLike I leave my piece of crustNo need to be bloatedPotent, so you may see my chi floatingYou know after all the gravity is zero here
Shurk - Post Pop 4 ShurkOfficial 2018-11-16 | When we look across the fields, through the cold air sinking beneath the darkening sky, what do we see? Do we realise the limit of our own perception? Do we perceive the limit of our own collective experience? Do we truly see at all? Or are we simply a collection of wild animals, kept in a crude self-imposed captivity, nothing more than an absurd exhibition?Stream: open.spotify.com/album/1lcb17wAaLdhcefvaIvZgS?si=8SsWbucQRQaVujHjgaeP8AFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Wooly ShurkOfficial 2018-11-16 | When we look across the fields, through the cold air sinking beneath the darkening sky, what do we see? Do we realise the limit of our own perception? Do we perceive the limit of our own collective experience? Do we truly see at all? Or are we simply a collection of wild animals, kept in a crude self-imposed captivity, nothing more than an absurd exhibition?Stream: open.spotify.com/album/1lcb17wAaLdhcefvaIvZgS?si=8SsWbucQRQaVujHjgaeP8AFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Super Saiyan ShurkOfficial 2018-11-16 | When we look across the fields, through the cold air sinking beneath the darkening sky, what do we see? Do we realise the limit of our own perception? Do we perceive the limit of our own collective experience? Do we truly see at all? Or are we simply a collection of wild animals, kept in a crude self-imposed captivity, nothing more than an absurd exhibition?Stream: open.spotify.com/album/1lcb17wAaLdhcefvaIvZgS?si=8SsWbucQRQaVujHjgaeP8AFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Shurk - Menagerie ShurkOfficial 2018-11-16 | When we look across the fields, through the cold air sinking beneath the darkening sky, what do we see? Do we realise the limit of our own perception? Do we perceive the limit of our own collective experience? Do we truly see at all? Or are we simply a collection of wild animals, kept in a crude self-imposed captivity, nothing more than an absurd exhibition?Stream: open.spotify.com/album/1lcb17wAaLdhcefvaIvZgS?si=8SsWbucQRQaVujHjgaeP8AFollow Shurk:instagram.com/shurkpicsopen.spotify.com/artist/0NDgB30D7P2gt1qCS2qfIxsoundcloud.com/shurkofficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialyoutube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficial
Kishi Bashi - Honeybody (Shurk Remix) ShurkOfficial 2018-10-22 | Go support on Splice!splice.com/Shurk/kishi-bashi-honeybody-shurk-remixFollow Shurk:soundcloud.com/shurkofficialhttp://www.youtube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficialfacebook.com/shurkofficial
Shurk - All Alone (feat Tom Addison) ShurkOfficial 2018-07-09 | … and then there was nothing. I was assailed that day by a blinding light as I gazed upon the cold new dawn, seized by a paralyzing fear as the great cataclysm burned silently in the sky. Where once there were stars like precious diamonds in the night, there was now a brilliant emptiness. Whence came it? Was it of divine conception or something far more sinister?For so long our desolate planet has suffered us our existence. Even the mightiest rivers trickled parched through the cracks of barren land. When the void appeared, it gave us hope: a chance to rebuild far away. We would not make the same mistakes again.In a glade of frosted white-tipped flowers there had stood an ancient cherry blossom. I remember how we had spent our first night together there, relishing in our newfound love. But when the void appeared, we found it scorched and withered, consumed by a cruel inferno, and the world burned and burned and we wept for our past and for our future.As the day drew closer, I knew my task was futile. Tomorrow I would be called to duty; tomorrow I would be sent into the void. I was considered by many a hero, the ‘bravest explorer of the final frontier,’ the saviour of our race. I never disclosed my true peril to her... I knew I would never return. On the last night we stood on the edge of our bitter world and felt the dry wind on our hair, hand in hand as the dusts of the once fertile plains swept around us.In the end we were twelve: twelve mothers and fathers, each of us courageous pioneers, each of us desperate in our hope. Was there surely a new world beyond that great cataclysm in the sky? As we departed from our world and travelled towards our brighter future, I pondered our diminishing hope. I pondered how our race struggled to survive even in a dying universe from which none could escape, and yet we believed that the void would set us free.Approaching that terrible cataclysm, I was filled with awe - a relentless surge of fear, abhorrence and wonder that filled my entire being. I could see it in the eyes of my companions too. As our vessel began to buckle beneath extraordinary pressures, I closed my eyes. What fate awaited us when we passed the event horizon, none could say. The night was pulsing; it knew no fear.In that brief moment we travelled billions of light years. I became too enthralled with a rapturous fear to remember anything other than the incessant cruel voices whispering in my ears. It was surely the voices of the gods, of the atrocious divine few who have toyed so mercilessly with us, their puppets. And then suddenly, all was calm. We had passed through the restless fourth dimension to find a sky entirely empty save for one solitary earth-like planet that utterly filled our horizon. A grave feeling descended upon us then, as we acknowledged that this was our only option. Fuel reserves were nearly dry, and its gravity pulled us ever downwards in a relentless spiral.And so I sit here, writing my final goodbye. Of the twelve explorers, I am the last survivor, all alone in this cruel, callous world, reeling with a broken heart and broken hope. We longed for something new, but this planet is no utopia. Indeed, it is as parched and cold as our own. My mouth aches for water; every word I write causes pain. There is no solace in the grit and the ash, just shattered dreams in an accursed universe. I think I shan’t last another day, however I simply hope this message reaches somebody before…And so just over a year later by human standards, the lone wanderer arrived to find eleven shabbily dug graves and one solitary skeleton, its spacesuit lying to its right. And he wept: a most terrible piercing cry totally absent of tears. He cradled the skull in his own skeletal hands and cursed this unfeeling dying universe to which he was still a slave. And then he noticed a brace of scarlet, blood-like flowers growing on the skull like a majestic crown, like a candle in the dark, and he was glad.Support 'Into The Void' Album on your favourite platform: tasty.network/ShurkIntoTheVoidTasty Releases on Spotify: tasty.network/SpotifyTRFollow Shurk on the following sites:● Facebook: facebook.com/shurkofficial● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/shurkofficial● Twitter: twitter.com/shurkofficial● YouTube: youtube.com/shirkofficialFollow Tom Addison:● soundcloud.com/tomaddisonmusicFollow Tasty: ● YouTube: youtube.com/tastynetwork● Facebook: facebook.com/tastynetwork● Twitter: twitter.com/tastynetwork● Google+: google.com/+tastynetwork● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/tastynetwork● Instagram: instagram.com/tastynetwork● Spotify: https://www.tasty.network/tastyspotify
Shurk - Into The Void (feat Jessica Gabrielle & Pink Noise) ShurkOfficial 2018-07-09 | … and then there was nothing. I was assailed that day by a blinding light as I gazed upon the cold new dawn, seized by a paralyzing fear as the great cataclysm burned silently in the sky. Where once there were stars like precious diamonds in the night, there was now a brilliant emptiness. Whence came it? Was it of divine conception or something far more sinister?For so long our desolate planet has suffered us our existence. Even the mightiest rivers trickled parched through the cracks of barren land. When the void appeared, it gave us hope: a chance to rebuild far away. We would not make the same mistakes again.In a glade of frosted white-tipped flowers there had stood an ancient cherry blossom. I remember how we had spent our first night together there, relishing in our newfound love. But when the void appeared, we found it scorched and withered, consumed by a cruel inferno, and the world burned and burned and we wept for our past and for our future.As the day drew closer, I knew my task was futile. Tomorrow I would be called to duty; tomorrow I would be sent into the void. I was considered by many a hero, the ‘bravest explorer of the final frontier,’ the saviour of our race. I never disclosed my true peril to her... I knew I would never return. On the last night we stood on the edge of our bitter world and felt the dry wind on our hair, hand in hand as the dusts of the once fertile plains swept around us.In the end we were twelve: twelve mothers and fathers, each of us courageous pioneers, each of us desperate in our hope. Was there surely a new world beyond that great cataclysm in the sky? As we departed from our world and travelled towards our brighter future, I pondered our diminishing hope. I pondered how our race struggled to survive even in a dying universe from which none could escape, and yet we believed that the void would set us free.Approaching that terrible cataclysm, I was filled with awe - a relentless surge of fear, abhorrence and wonder that filled my entire being. I could see it in the eyes of my companions too. As our vessel began to buckle beneath extraordinary pressures, I closed my eyes. What fate awaited us when we passed the event horizon, none could say. The night was pulsing; it knew no fear.In that brief moment we travelled billions of light years. I became too enthralled with a rapturous fear to remember anything other than the incessant cruel voices whispering in my ears. It was surely the voices of the gods, of the atrocious divine few who have toyed so mercilessly with us, their puppets. And then suddenly, all was calm. We had passed through the restless fourth dimension to find a sky entirely empty save for one solitary earth-like planet that utterly filled our horizon. A grave feeling descended upon us then, as we acknowledged that this was our only option. Fuel reserves were nearly dry, and its gravity pulled us ever downwards in a relentless spiral.And so I sit here, writing my final goodbye. Of the twelve explorers, I am the last survivor, all alone in this cruel, callous world, reeling with a broken heart and broken hope. We longed for something new, but this planet is no utopia. Indeed, it is as parched and cold as our own. My mouth aches for water; every word I write causes pain. There is no solace in the grit and the ash, just shattered dreams in an accursed universe. I think I shan’t last another day, however I simply hope this message reaches somebody before…And so just over a year later by human standards, the lone wanderer arrived to find eleven shabbily dug graves and one solitary skeleton, its spacesuit lying to its right. And he wept: a most terrible piercing cry totally absent of tears. He cradled the skull in his own skeletal hands and cursed this unfeeling dying universe to which he was still a slave. And then he noticed a brace of scarlet, blood-like flowers growing on the skull like a majestic crown, like a candle in the dark, and he was glad.Support 'Into The Void' Album on your favourite platform: tasty.network/ShurkIntoTheVoidTasty Releases on Spotify: tasty.network/SpotifyTRFollow Shurk on the following sites:● Facebook: facebook.com/shurkofficial● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/shurkofficial● Twitter: twitter.com/shurkofficial● YouTube: youtube.com/shirkofficialFollow Jessica Gabrielle on the following sites:● Facebook: facebook.com/jessicagabriellemusicFollow PINK NOISE:● instagram.com/pink_noise_music● twitter.com/PYNKNUYSMUSYKFollow Tasty: ● YouTube: youtube.com/tastynetwork● Facebook: facebook.com/tastynetwork● Twitter: twitter.com/tastynetwork● Google+: google.com/+tastynetwork● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/tastynetwork● Instagram: instagram.com/tastynetwork● Spotify: https://www.tasty.network/tastyspotify
Shurk - Hearing Voices (feat Pink Noise) ShurkOfficial 2018-07-09 | … and then there was nothing. I was assailed that day by a blinding light as I gazed upon the cold new dawn, seized by a paralyzing fear as the great cataclysm burned silently in the sky. Where once there were stars like precious diamonds in the night, there was now a brilliant emptiness. Whence came it? Was it of divine conception or something far more sinister?For so long our desolate planet has suffered us our existence. Even the mightiest rivers trickled parched through the cracks of barren land. When the void appeared, it gave us hope: a chance to rebuild far away. We would not make the same mistakes again.In a glade of frosted white-tipped flowers there had stood an ancient cherry blossom. I remember how we had spent our first night together there, relishing in our newfound love. But when the void appeared, we found it scorched and withered, consumed by a cruel inferno, and the world burned and burned and we wept for our past and for our future.As the day drew closer, I knew my task was futile. Tomorrow I would be called to duty; tomorrow I would be sent into the void. I was considered by many a hero, the ‘bravest explorer of the final frontier,’ the saviour of our race. I never disclosed my true peril to her... I knew I would never return. On the last night we stood on the edge of our bitter world and felt the dry wind on our hair, hand in hand as the dusts of the once fertile plains swept around us.In the end we were twelve: twelve mothers and fathers, each of us courageous pioneers, each of us desperate in our hope. Was there surely a new world beyond that great cataclysm in the sky? As we departed from our world and travelled towards our brighter future, I pondered our diminishing hope. I pondered how our race struggled to survive even in a dying universe from which none could escape, and yet we believed that the void would set us free.Approaching that terrible cataclysm, I was filled with awe - a relentless surge of fear, abhorrence and wonder that filled my entire being. I could see it in the eyes of my companions too. As our vessel began to buckle beneath extraordinary pressures, I closed my eyes. What fate awaited us when we passed the event horizon, none could say. The night was pulsing; it knew no fear.In that brief moment we travelled billions of light years. I became too enthralled with a rapturous fear to remember anything other than the incessant cruel voices whispering in my ears. It was surely the voices of the gods, of the atrocious divine few who have toyed so mercilessly with us, their puppets. And then suddenly, all was calm. We had passed through the restless fourth dimension to find a sky entirely empty save for one solitary earth-like planet that utterly filled our horizon. A grave feeling descended upon us then, as we acknowledged that this was our only option. Fuel reserves were nearly dry, and its gravity pulled us ever downwards in a relentless spiral.And so I sit here, writing my final goodbye. Of the twelve explorers, I am the last survivor, all alone in this cruel, callous world, reeling with a broken heart and broken hope. We longed for something new, but this planet is no utopia. Indeed, it is as parched and cold as our own. My mouth aches for water; every word I write causes pain. There is no solace in the grit and the ash, just shattered dreams in an accursed universe. I think I shan’t last another day, however I simply hope this message reaches somebody before…And so just over a year later by human standards, the lone wanderer arrived to find eleven shabbily dug graves and one solitary skeleton, its spacesuit lying to its right. And he wept: a most terrible piercing cry totally absent of tears. He cradled the skull in his own skeletal hands and cursed this unfeeling dying universe to which he was still a slave. And then he noticed a brace of scarlet, blood-like flowers growing on the skull like a majestic crown, like a candle in the dark, and he was glad.Support 'Into The Void' Album on your favourite platform: tasty.network/ShurkIntoTheVoidTasty Releases on Spotify: tasty.network/SpotifyTRFollow Shurk on the following sites:● Facebook: facebook.com/shurkofficial● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/shurkofficial● Twitter: twitter.com/shurkofficial● YouTube: youtube.com/shirkofficialFollow PINK NOISE:● instagram.com/pink_noise_music● twitter.com/PYNKNUYSMUSYKFollow Tasty: ● YouTube: youtube.com/tastynetwork● Facebook: facebook.com/tastynetwork● Twitter: twitter.com/tastynetwork● Google+: google.com/+tastynetwork● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/tastynetwork● Instagram: instagram.com/tastynetwork● Spotify: https://www.tasty.network/tastyspotify
Shurk - Fourth Dimension (feat Chimera) ShurkOfficial 2018-07-09 | … and then there was nothing. I was assailed that day by a blinding light as I gazed upon the cold new dawn, seized by a paralyzing fear as the great cataclysm burned silently in the sky. Where once there were stars like precious diamonds in the night, there was now a brilliant emptiness. Whence came it? Was it of divine conception or something far more sinister?For so long our desolate planet has suffered us our existence. Even the mightiest rivers trickled parched through the cracks of barren land. When the void appeared, it gave us hope: a chance to rebuild far away. We would not make the same mistakes again.In a glade of frosted white-tipped flowers there had stood an ancient cherry blossom. I remember how we had spent our first night together there, relishing in our newfound love. But when the void appeared, we found it scorched and withered, consumed by a cruel inferno, and the world burned and burned and we wept for our past and for our future.As the day drew closer, I knew my task was futile. Tomorrow I would be called to duty; tomorrow I would be sent into the void. I was considered by many a hero, the ‘bravest explorer of the final frontier,’ the saviour of our race. I never disclosed my true peril to her... I knew I would never return. On the last night we stood on the edge of our bitter world and felt the dry wind on our hair, hand in hand as the dusts of the once fertile plains swept around us.In the end we were twelve: twelve mothers and fathers, each of us courageous pioneers, each of us desperate in our hope. Was there surely a new world beyond that great cataclysm in the sky? As we departed from our world and travelled towards our brighter future, I pondered our diminishing hope. I pondered how our race struggled to survive even in a dying universe from which none could escape, and yet we believed that the void would set us free.Approaching that terrible cataclysm, I was filled with awe - a relentless surge of fear, abhorrence and wonder that filled my entire being. I could see it in the eyes of my companions too. As our vessel began to buckle beneath extraordinary pressures, I closed my eyes. What fate awaited us when we passed the event horizon, none could say. The night was pulsing; it knew no fear.In that brief moment we travelled billions of light years. I became too enthralled with a rapturous fear to remember anything other than the incessant cruel voices whispering in my ears. It was surely the voices of the gods, of the atrocious divine few who have toyed so mercilessly with us, their puppets. And then suddenly, all was calm. We had passed through the restless fourth dimension to find a sky entirely empty save for one solitary earth-like planet that utterly filled our horizon. A grave feeling descended upon us then, as we acknowledged that this was our only option. Fuel reserves were nearly dry, and its gravity pulled us ever downwards in a relentless spiral.And so I sit here, writing my final goodbye. Of the twelve explorers, I am the last survivor, all alone in this cruel, callous world, reeling with a broken heart and broken hope. We longed for something new, but this planet is no utopia. Indeed, it is as parched and cold as our own. My mouth aches for water; every word I write causes pain. There is no solace in the grit and the ash, just shattered dreams in an accursed universe. I think I shan’t last another day, however I simply hope this message reaches somebody before…And so just over a year later by human standards, the lone wanderer arrived to find eleven shabbily dug graves and one solitary skeleton, its spacesuit lying to its right. And he wept: a most terrible piercing cry totally absent of tears. He cradled the skull in his own skeletal hands and cursed this unfeeling dying universe to which he was still a slave. And then he noticed a brace of scarlet, blood-like flowers growing on the skull like a majestic crown, like a candle in the dark, and he was glad.Support 'Into The Void' Album on your favourite platform: tasty.network/ShurkIntoTheVoidTasty Releases on Spotify: tasty.network/SpotifyTRFollow Shurk on the following sites:● Facebook: facebook.com/shurkofficial● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/shurkofficial● Twitter: twitter.com/shurkofficial● YouTube: youtube.com/shirkofficialFollow Chimera:http://www.soundcloud.com/chimerahttp://www.facebook.com/chimerasoundhttp://www.twitter.com/chimera_nlFollow Tasty: ● YouTube: http://www.youtube.com/tastynetwork● Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/tastynetwork● Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/tastynetwork● Google+: http://www.google.com/+tastynetwork● Soundcloud: http://www.soundcloud.com/tastynetwork● Instagram: http://www.instagram.com/tastynetwork● Spotify: http://www.tasty.network/tastyspotify
Shurk - Standing On The Edge Of Our World ShurkOfficial 2018-07-09 | … and then there was nothing. I was assailed that day by a blinding light as I gazed upon the cold new dawn, seized by a paralyzing fear as the great cataclysm burned silently in the sky. Where once there were stars like precious diamonds in the night, there was now a brilliant emptiness. Whence came it? Was it of divine conception or something far more sinister?For so long our desolate planet has suffered us our existence. Even the mightiest rivers trickled parched through the cracks of barren land. When the void appeared, it gave us hope: a chance to rebuild far away. We would not make the same mistakes again.In a glade of frosted white-tipped flowers there had stood an ancient cherry blossom. I remember how we had spent our first night together there, relishing in our newfound love. But when the void appeared, we found it scorched and withered, consumed by a cruel inferno, and the world burned and burned and we wept for our past and for our future.As the day drew closer, I knew my task was futile. Tomorrow I would be called to duty; tomorrow I would be sent into the void. I was considered by many a hero, the ‘bravest explorer of the final frontier,’ the saviour of our race. I never disclosed my true peril to her... I knew I would never return. On the last night we stood on the edge of our bitter world and felt the dry wind on our hair, hand in hand as the dusts of the once fertile plains swept around us.In the end we were twelve: twelve mothers and fathers, each of us courageous pioneers, each of us desperate in our hope. Was there surely a new world beyond that great cataclysm in the sky? As we departed from our world and travelled towards our brighter future, I pondered our diminishing hope. I pondered how our race struggled to survive even in a dying universe from which none could escape, and yet we believed that the void would set us free.Approaching that terrible cataclysm, I was filled with awe - a relentless surge of fear, abhorrence and wonder that filled my entire being. I could see it in the eyes of my companions too. As our vessel began to buckle beneath extraordinary pressures, I closed my eyes. What fate awaited us when we passed the event horizon, none could say. The night was pulsing; it knew no fear.In that brief moment we travelled billions of light years. I became too enthralled with a rapturous fear to remember anything other than the incessant cruel voices whispering in my ears. It was surely the voices of the gods, of the atrocious divine few who have toyed so mercilessly with us, their puppets. And then suddenly, all was calm. We had passed through the restless fourth dimension to find a sky entirely empty save for one solitary earth-like planet that utterly filled our horizon. A grave feeling descended upon us then, as we acknowledged that this was our only option. Fuel reserves were nearly dry, and its gravity pulled us ever downwards in a relentless spiral.And so I sit here, writing my final goodbye. Of the twelve explorers, I am the last survivor, all alone in this cruel, callous world, reeling with a broken heart and broken hope. We longed for something new, but this planet is no utopia. Indeed, it is as parched and cold as our own. My mouth aches for water; every word I write causes pain. There is no solace in the grit and the ash, just shattered dreams in an accursed universe. I think I shan’t last another day, however I simply hope this message reaches somebody before…And so just over a year later by human standards, the lone wanderer arrived to find eleven shabbily dug graves and one solitary skeleton, its spacesuit lying to its right. And he wept: a most terrible piercing cry totally absent of tears. He cradled the skull in his own skeletal hands and cursed this unfeeling dying universe to which he was still a slave. And then he noticed a brace of scarlet, blood-like flowers growing on the skull like a majestic crown, like a candle in the dark, and he was glad.Support 'Into The Void' Album on your favourite platform: tasty.network/ShurkIntoTheVoidTasty Releases on Spotify: tasty.network/SpotifyTRFollow Shurk on the following sites:● Facebook: facebook.com/shurkofficial● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/shurkofficial● Twitter: twitter.com/shurkofficial● YouTube: youtube.com/shirkofficialFollow Tasty: ● YouTube: youtube.com/tastynetwork● Facebook: facebook.com/tastynetwork● Twitter: twitter.com/tastynetwork● Google+: google.com/+tastynetwork● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/tastynetwork● Instagram: instagram.com/tastynetwork● Spotify: https://www.tasty.network/tastyspotify
Shurk - One Last Night With You [Relapse] (feat Pink Noise) ShurkOfficial 2018-07-09 | … and then there was nothing. I was assailed that day by a blinding light as I gazed upon the cold new dawn, seized by a paralyzing fear as the great cataclysm burned silently in the sky. Where once there were stars like precious diamonds in the night, there was now a brilliant emptiness. Whence came it? Was it of divine conception or something far more sinister?For so long our desolate planet has suffered us our existence. Even the mightiest rivers trickled parched through the cracks of barren land. When the void appeared, it gave us hope: a chance to rebuild far away. We would not make the same mistakes again.In a glade of frosted white-tipped flowers there had stood an ancient cherry blossom. I remember how we had spent our first night together there, relishing in our newfound love. But when the void appeared, we found it scorched and withered, consumed by a cruel inferno, and the world burned and burned and we wept for our past and for our future.As the day drew closer, I knew my task was futile. Tomorrow I would be called to duty; tomorrow I would be sent into the void. I was considered by many a hero, the ‘bravest explorer of the final frontier,’ the saviour of our race. I never disclosed my true peril to her... I knew I would never return. On the last night we stood on the edge of our bitter world and felt the dry wind on our hair, hand in hand as the dusts of the once fertile plains swept around us.In the end we were twelve: twelve mothers and fathers, each of us courageous pioneers, each of us desperate in our hope. Was there surely a new world beyond that great cataclysm in the sky? As we departed from our world and travelled towards our brighter future, I pondered our diminishing hope. I pondered how our race struggled to survive even in a dying universe from which none could escape, and yet we believed that the void would set us free.Approaching that terrible cataclysm, I was filled with awe - a relentless surge of fear, abhorrence and wonder that filled my entire being. I could see it in the eyes of my companions too. As our vessel began to buckle beneath extraordinary pressures, I closed my eyes. What fate awaited us when we passed the event horizon, none could say. The night was pulsing; it knew no fear.In that brief moment we travelled billions of light years. I became too enthralled with a rapturous fear to remember anything other than the incessant cruel voices whispering in my ears. It was surely the voices of the gods, of the atrocious divine few who have toyed so mercilessly with us, their puppets. And then suddenly, all was calm. We had passed through the restless fourth dimension to find a sky entirely empty save for one solitary earth-like planet that utterly filled our horizon. A grave feeling descended upon us then, as we acknowledged that this was our only option. Fuel reserves were nearly dry, and its gravity pulled us ever downwards in a relentless spiral.And so I sit here, writing my final goodbye. Of the twelve explorers, I am the last survivor, all alone in this cruel, callous world, reeling with a broken heart and broken hope. We longed for something new, but this planet is no utopia. Indeed, it is as parched and cold as our own. My mouth aches for water; every word I write causes pain. There is no solace in the grit and the ash, just shattered dreams in an accursed universe. I think I shan’t last another day, however I simply hope this message reaches somebody before…And so just over a year later by human standards, the lone wanderer arrived to find eleven shabbily dug graves and one solitary skeleton, its spacesuit lying to its right. And he wept: a most terrible piercing cry totally absent of tears. He cradled the skull in his own skeletal hands and cursed this unfeeling dying universe to which he was still a slave. And then he noticed a brace of scarlet, blood-like flowers growing on the skull like a majestic crown, like a candle in the dark, and he was glad.Support 'Into The Void' Album on your favourite platform: tasty.network/ShurkIntoTheVoidTasty Releases on Spotify: tasty.network/SpotifyTRFollow Shurk on the following sites:● Facebook: facebook.com/shurkofficial● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/shurkofficial● Twitter: twitter.com/shurkofficial● YouTube: youtube.com/shirkofficialFollow PINK NOISE:● instagram.com/pink_noise_music● twitter.com/PYNKNUYSMUSYKFollow Tasty: ● YouTube: youtube.com/tastynetwork● Facebook: facebook.com/tastynetwork● Twitter: twitter.com/tastynetwork● Google+: google.com/+tastynetwork● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/tastynetwork● Instagram: instagram.com/tastynetwork● Spotify: https://www.tasty.network/tastyspotify
Shurk - Set Free ShurkOfficial 2018-07-09 | … and then there was nothing. I was assailed that day by a blinding light as I gazed upon the cold new dawn, seized by a paralyzing fear as the great cataclysm burned silently in the sky. Where once there were stars like precious diamonds in the night, there was now a brilliant emptiness. Whence came it? Was it of divine conception or something far more sinister?For so long our desolate planet has suffered us our existence. Even the mightiest rivers trickled parched through the cracks of barren land. When the void appeared, it gave us hope: a chance to rebuild far away. We would not make the same mistakes again.In a glade of frosted white-tipped flowers there had stood an ancient cherry blossom. I remember how we had spent our first night together there, relishing in our newfound love. But when the void appeared, we found it scorched and withered, consumed by a cruel inferno, and the world burned and burned and we wept for our past and for our future.As the day drew closer, I knew my task was futile. Tomorrow I would be called to duty; tomorrow I would be sent into the void. I was considered by many a hero, the ‘bravest explorer of the final frontier,’ the saviour of our race. I never disclosed my true peril to her... I knew I would never return. On the last night we stood on the edge of our bitter world and felt the dry wind on our hair, hand in hand as the dusts of the once fertile plains swept around us.In the end we were twelve: twelve mothers and fathers, each of us courageous pioneers, each of us desperate in our hope. Was there surely a new world beyond that great cataclysm in the sky? As we departed from our world and travelled towards our brighter future, I pondered our diminishing hope. I pondered how our race struggled to survive even in a dying universe from which none could escape, and yet we believed that the void would set us free.Approaching that terrible cataclysm, I was filled with awe - a relentless surge of fear, abhorrence and wonder that filled my entire being. I could see it in the eyes of my companions too. As our vessel began to buckle beneath extraordinary pressures, I closed my eyes. What fate awaited us when we passed the event horizon, none could say. The night was pulsing; it knew no fear.In that brief moment we travelled billions of light years. I became too enthralled with a rapturous fear to remember anything other than the incessant cruel voices whispering in my ears. It was surely the voices of the gods, of the atrocious divine few who have toyed so mercilessly with us, their puppets. And then suddenly, all was calm. We had passed through the restless fourth dimension to find a sky entirely empty save for one solitary earth-like planet that utterly filled our horizon. A grave feeling descended upon us then, as we acknowledged that this was our only option. Fuel reserves were nearly dry, and its gravity pulled us ever downwards in a relentless spiral.And so I sit here, writing my final goodbye. Of the twelve explorers, I am the last survivor, all alone in this cruel, callous world, reeling with a broken heart and broken hope. We longed for something new, but this planet is no utopia. Indeed, it is as parched and cold as our own. My mouth aches for water; every word I write causes pain. There is no solace in the grit and the ash, just shattered dreams in an accursed universe. I think I shan’t last another day, however I simply hope this message reaches somebody before…And so just over a year later by human standards, the lone wanderer arrived to find eleven shabbily dug graves and one solitary skeleton, its spacesuit lying to its right. And he wept: a most terrible piercing cry totally absent of tears. He cradled the skull in his own skeletal hands and cursed this unfeeling dying universe to which he was still a slave. And then he noticed a brace of scarlet, blood-like flowers growing on the skull like a majestic crown, like a candle in the dark, and he was glad.Support 'Into The Void' Album on your favourite platform: tasty.network/ShurkIntoTheVoidTasty Releases on Spotify: tasty.network/SpotifyTRFollow Shurk on the following sites:● Facebook: facebook.com/shurkofficial● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/shurkofficial● Twitter: twitter.com/shurkofficial● YouTube: youtube.com/shirkofficialFollow Tasty: ● YouTube: youtube.com/tastynetwork● Facebook: facebook.com/tastynetwork● Twitter: twitter.com/tastynetwork● Google+: google.com/+tastynetwork● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/tastynetwork● Instagram: instagram.com/tastynetwork● Spotify: https://www.tasty.network/tastyspotify
Shurk - And Then There Was Nothing ShurkOfficial 2018-07-09 | … and then there was nothing. I was assailed that day by a blinding light as I gazed upon the cold new dawn, seized by a paralyzing fear as the great cataclysm burned silently in the sky. Where once there were stars like precious diamonds in the night, there was now a brilliant emptiness. Whence came it? Was it of divine conception or something far more sinister?For so long our desolate planet has suffered us our existence. Even the mightiest rivers trickled parched through the cracks of barren land. When the void appeared, it gave us hope: a chance to rebuild far away. We would not make the same mistakes again.In a glade of frosted white-tipped flowers there had stood an ancient cherry blossom. I remember how we had spent our first night together there, relishing in our newfound love. But when the void appeared, we found it scorched and withered, consumed by a cruel inferno, and the world burned and burned and we wept for our past and for our future.As the day drew closer, I knew my task was futile. Tomorrow I would be called to duty; tomorrow I would be sent into the void. I was considered by many a hero, the ‘bravest explorer of the final frontier,’ the saviour of our race. I never disclosed my true peril to her... I knew I would never return. On the last night we stood on the edge of our bitter world and felt the dry wind on our hair, hand in hand as the dusts of the once fertile plains swept around us.In the end we were twelve: twelve mothers and fathers, each of us courageous pioneers, each of us desperate in our hope. Was there surely a new world beyond that great cataclysm in the sky? As we departed from our world and travelled towards our brighter future, I pondered our diminishing hope. I pondered how our race struggled to survive even in a dying universe from which none could escape, and yet we believed that the void would set us free.Approaching that terrible cataclysm, I was filled with awe - a relentless surge of fear, abhorrence and wonder that filled my entire being. I could see it in the eyes of my companions too. As our vessel began to buckle beneath extraordinary pressures, I closed my eyes. What fate awaited us when we passed the event horizon, none could say. The night was pulsing; it knew no fear.In that brief moment we travelled billions of light years. I became too enthralled with a rapturous fear to remember anything other than the incessant cruel voices whispering in my ears. It was surely the voices of the gods, of the atrocious divine few who have toyed so mercilessly with us, their puppets. And then suddenly, all was calm. We had passed through the restless fourth dimension to find a sky entirely empty save for one solitary earth-like planet that utterly filled our horizon. A grave feeling descended upon us then, as we acknowledged that this was our only option. Fuel reserves were nearly dry, and its gravity pulled us ever downwards in a relentless spiral.And so I sit here, writing my final goodbye. Of the twelve explorers, I am the last survivor, all alone in this cruel, callous world, reeling with a broken heart and broken hope. We longed for something new, but this planet is no utopia. Indeed, it is as parched and cold as our own. My mouth aches for water; every word I write causes pain. There is no solace in the grit and the ash, just shattered dreams in an accursed universe. I think I shan’t last another day, however I simply hope this message reaches somebody before…And so just over a year later by human standards, the lone wanderer arrived to find eleven shabbily dug graves and one solitary skeleton, its spacesuit lying to its right. And he wept: a most terrible piercing cry totally absent of tears. He cradled the skull in his own skeletal hands and cursed this unfeeling dying universe to which he was still a slave. And then he noticed a brace of scarlet, blood-like flowers growing on the skull like a majestic crown, like a candle in the dark, and he was glad.Support 'Into The Void' Album on your favourite platform: tasty.network/ShurkIntoTheVoidTasty Releases on Spotify: tasty.network/SpotifyTRFollow Shurk on the following sites:● Facebook: facebook.com/shurkofficial● Soundcloud: @shurkofficial● Twitter: twitter.com/shurkofficial● YouTube: youtube.com/shirkofficialFollow Tasty: ● YouTube: youtube.com/tastynetwork● Facebook: facebook.com/tastynetwork● Twitter: twitter.com/tastynetwork● Google+: google.com/+tastynetwork● Soundcloud: @tastynetwork● Instagram: instagram.com/tastynetwork● Spotify: tasty.network/tastyspotifyTasty Music Usage Policy for independent content creators and their User-generated content for YouTube & Twitch: tastynetwork.com/licensing❗️ Commercial Licensing: licensing@tastynetwork.com(Compilations, advertisements, events, movies, games, sold video content with our releases, content uploaded on other platforms etc.)
Want U ShurkOfficial 2018-06-23 | 28/05/2017Just wanted you guys to hear it.Original here:soundcloud.com/armnhmr/armnhmr-ashr-want-uArtwork by:twitter.com/Cynical_Poetgiphy.com/ShallowLagoonFollow Shurk on the following sites:● Facebook: facebook.com/shurkofficial● Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/shurkofficial● Twitter: twitter.com/shirkofficial● YouTube: youtube.com/shirkofficialDownload for free on The Artist Union: theartistunion.com/tracks/50917c
Krewella - Runaway (Shurk Remix) ShurkOfficial 2018-06-21 | When Krewella sent me the stems for their single, 'Runaway', and asked me to remix it, I thought why the hell not? The vocal was good and I could put a one hell of a spin on this track: I could fuck people up.Guess I was too edgy though because they wouldn't release this as an official remix. Well, let's give it to the fans and let you guys decide.Shurk
Shurk - The Great Cataclysm [Tasty Release] ShurkOfficial 2018-06-04 | "… and then there was nothing. I was assailed that day by a blinding light as I gazed upon the cold new dawn. I was also seized by a paralyzing fear as the great cataclysm burned silently in the sky. Where once there were stars like precious diamonds in the night, there was now a brilliant emptiness. Whence came it? Was it of divine conception or something far more sinister?"Taken from 'Into The Void' Album coming out on 2nd July (2018)Make sure to follow Tasty's official Soundcloud account!Sounds Tasty? Please consider clicking the [Repost] ↻ button!Follow Shurk on the following sites:● Facebook: facebook.com/shurkofficial● Soundcloud: @shirkofficial● Twitter: twitter.com/shirkofficial● YouTube: youtube.com/shirkofficialFollow Tasty: ● YouTube: youtube.com/tastynetwork● Facebook: facebook.com/tastynetwork● Twitter: twitter.com/tastynetwork● Google+: google.com/+tastynetwork● Soundcloud: @tastynetwork● Instagram: instagram.com/tastynetwork● Spotify: open.spotify.com/user/tastynetworkTasty Music Usage Policy for independent content creators and their User-generated content for YouTube & Twitch: tastynetwork.com/licensing❗️ Commercial Licensing: licensing@tastynetwork.com(Compilations, advertisements, events, movies, games, sold video content with our releases etc.)
One Last Night With You (feat Pink Noise) OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO ShurkOfficial 2018-02-19 | Download/Stream: fanlink.to/olnwyWaviest costume changes in the game.SHURK:soundcloud.com/shurkofficialhttp://www.youtube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialpatreon.com/shurkofficialPINK NOISE:instagram.com/pink_noise_musictwitter.com/PYNKNUYSMUSYKShurk Merch: shurk.bigcartel.com
Shurk - One Last Night With You (feat. Pink Noise) [Audio] ShurkOfficial 2018-02-05 | Download/Stream: fanlink.to/olnwy"I never disclosed my true peril to her. I knew I would never return. On the last night we stood on the edge of our bitter world and felt the dry wind on our hair, hand in hand as the dusts of the once fertile plains swept around us."SHURK:soundcloud.com/shurkofficialhttp://www.youtube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialpatreon.com/shurkofficialPINK NOISE:instagram.com/pink_noise_musictwitter.com/PYNKNUYSMUSYKShurk Merch: shurk.bigcartel.com
Shurk - Restless (Audio) ShurkOfficial 2017-12-15 | "Approaching that terrible cataclysm, I was filled with awe - a relentless surge of fear, abhorrence and wonder that filled my entire being. I could see it in the eyes of my companions too..."SHURK:soundcloud.com/shurkofficialhttp://www.youtube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialpatreon.com/shurkofficialShurk Merch: shurk.bigcartel.comBuy song: itunes.apple.com/us/album/restless-single/1315180448
Shurk - A Place Only We Know (ft. Pink Noise) OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO ShurkOfficial 2017-09-16 | Animation by Emily Wolver:Twitter: http://twitter.com/emily_wolverInstagram: http://instagram.com/mle_artsTumblr: http://mle-arts.tumblr.comIn a glade of frosted white-tipped flowers there had stood an ancient cherry blossom. I remember very dearly how we had spent our first night together there, relishing in our newfound love. But when the void appeared, we found it scorched and withered, consumed by a cruel inferno, and the world burned and burned and we wept for our past and for our future.Spotify: http://bit.ly/APlaceOnlyWeKnowiTunes: http://bit.ly/APlaceOnlyWeKnowiTunesPINK NOISE:http://instagram.com/pink_noise_musichttp://twitter.com/PYNKNUYSMUSYKSHURK:soundcloud.com/shurkofficialhttp://www.youtube.com/user/ShirkOfficialtwitter.com/ShurkOfficialfacebook.com/shurkofficialpatreon.com/shurkofficialShurk Merch: http://shurk.bigcartel.comAcapella: http://bit.ly/ShurkAPOWKacapella (please credit on any usage, including links to Shurk socials. Permission required for commercial releases)
ShurkOfficial Live Stream ShurkOfficial 2017-09-09 | In a glade of frosted white-tipped flowers there had stood an ancient cherry blossom. I remember very dearly how we had spent our first night together there, relishing in our newfound love. But when the void appeared, we found it scorched and withered, consumed by a cruel inferno, and the world burned and burned and we wept for our past and for our future.Spotify: http://bit.ly/APlaceOnlyWeKnowiTunes: http://bit.ly/APlaceOnlyWeKnowiTunesSHURK:http://soundcloud.com/shurkofficialhttp://facebook.com/shurkofficialhttp://youtube.com/shurkofficialhttp://twitter.com/shurkofficialShurk Merch: http://shurk.bigcartel.comFAN OWNED DISCORD FORUM: discord.gg/FtSaxEH
