Uploaded August 2026 | Updated September 2026, 1 week ago
Kandinsky Noir return after 2 years of absence with a brand new track: and they do getting back to the roots!
THERE IS NO HOPE IN SIGHT is a powerful industrial metal hymn about spiraling down into perversion, detachment from concrete reality and loss of perspective.
The French multi-faceted Artist VALANAÏS contributes to the genesis of the track composing and reciting a striking poem in German, revolving around impotence and a promethean desperation.
Pounding synth basslines, sharp guitar riffs and techno leads to mark a new beginning under a refined musical approach.
Free Download on SoundCloud:
on.soundcloud.com/R8QxrEmUrayWFDKk0d
on.soundcloud.com/5D4hpaAHsJqzcReSBE
Free Download on Bandcamp:
kandinskynoir.bandcamp.com/track/there-is-no-hope-in-sight
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Composed by:
instagram.com/kandinskynoir2
instagram.com/valanais___
Mix & Master: instagram.com/good_vibe_sound
Artwork: instagram.com/sophievyshnevska
Video shot at instagram.com/reel2reel.studio - Berlin
Video: instagram.com/alisha_romano_muah
Video-Installation: instagram.com/_frangry_
Montage & Editing: instagram.com/rmttkv
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Lyrics:
“Das Herz, zusammengezogen von menschlicher Grausamkeit
Man möchte einer dunklen Verzweiflung entfliehen
Der Scham, der Traurigkeit dieser Welt… dieser abgrundtiefen Ewigkeit entfliehen
Entfremdet, eine Hand zum Himmel ausgestreckt, wartet man auf Erlösung, einen Schimmer, der sich mit dem Heiligen vermischt”
Feed the wound with order
We serve the lack that dubs us
A logic obscene
Perverted stage is calling
A pantomime for eyes
A chronic regime
It shapes
It recreates
Enhance
Your certainties
No Law,
No obedience
Becoming animal
Becoming God
Systems of controlled deception
We unleash the anguish inside
Replacing desire through pulsion
Until our words will collide
There is no hope in sight!
Drain the voice of meaning
We weave the truth that haunts us
A whisper unseen
The fevered script is shifting
A silhouette of signs
A pulse in between
It breaks
It radiates
Erase
Your memories
No remorse,
No consequence
We turn into weapon
We turn into shame
Systems of controlled deception
We unleash the anguish inside
Replacing desire through pulsion
Until our words will collide
There is no hope in sight!
Kandinsky Noir return after 2 years of absence with a brand new track: and they do getting back to the roots!
THERE IS NO HOPE IN SIGHT is a powerful industrial metal hymn about spiraling down into perversion, detachment from concrete reality and loss of perspective.
The French multi-faceted Artist VALANAÏS contributes to the genesis of the track composing and reciting a striking poem in German, revolving around impotence and a promethean desperation.
Pounding synth basslines, sharp guitar riffs and techno leads to mark a new beginning under a refined musical approach.
Free Download on SoundCloud:
on.soundcloud.com/R8QxrEmUrayWFDKk0d
on.soundcloud.com/5D4hpaAHsJqzcReSBE
Free Download on Bandcamp:
kandinskynoir.bandcamp.com/track/there-is-no-hope-in-sight
—-------
Composed by:
instagram.com/kandinskynoir2
instagram.com/valanais___
Mix & Master: instagram.com/good_vibe_sound
Artwork: instagram.com/sophievyshnevska
Video shot at instagram.com/reel2reel.studio - Berlin
Video: instagram.com/alisha_romano_muah
Video-Installation: instagram.com/_frangry_
Montage & Editing: instagram.com/rmttkv
—----
Lyrics:
“Das Herz, zusammengezogen von menschlicher Grausamkeit
Man möchte einer dunklen Verzweiflung entfliehen
Der Scham, der Traurigkeit dieser Welt… dieser abgrundtiefen Ewigkeit entfliehen
Entfremdet, eine Hand zum Himmel ausgestreckt, wartet man auf Erlösung, einen Schimmer, der sich mit dem Heiligen vermischt”
Feed the wound with order
We serve the lack that dubs us
A logic obscene
Perverted stage is calling
A pantomime for eyes
A chronic regime
It shapes
It recreates
Enhance
Your certainties
No Law,
No obedience
Becoming animal
Becoming God
Systems of controlled deception
We unleash the anguish inside
Replacing desire through pulsion
Until our words will collide
There is no hope in sight!
Drain the voice of meaning
We weave the truth that haunts us
A whisper unseen
The fevered script is shifting
A silhouette of signs
A pulse in between
It breaks
It radiates
Erase
Your memories
No remorse,
No consequence
We turn into weapon
We turn into shame
Systems of controlled deception
We unleash the anguish inside
Replacing desire through pulsion
Until our words will collide
There is no hope in sight!
