TheSoulTiller
Growing in this garden,
Though no one else can see,
Is every human's soul -
Planted and tilled by me.
There isn't a lot to say about me. As of now, I am both ridiculously euphoric and completely pissed off at the same time. I live for music. And, above all -
I AM the Soul Tiller.
Tell me about your history? How did you get where you are now?
Basically, I've been fooling around with electronic music since September of 2005. That's pretty much it.
I'm still in my rather basic/learning stage. The more songs I make, the more time I spend on them and, in return, the more elaborate (although it may not be more elaborate sounding) my songs get.
Your musical influences
Infected Mushroom, DJ Mangoo, and some guy named Duke.
What equipment do you use?
FL Studios 5 Producers Edition
Anything else?
Far past the gleaming void,
And far, far below each gleaming star,
Lies a gleaming city
Which no civilian can ever mar.
Just outside this large city,
There resides a large estate.
It is occupied by me -
I am burdened with this fate.
Beyond the broken door,
A list of people named,
Sorted by religion,
Of those who shall be claimed.
Past the creaking floorboards,
And out unto the loam,
Lies a luscious garden,
Where demons often roam.
Growing in this garden,
Though no one else can see,
Is every human's soul,
Planted and tilled by me.
A serf in a manor,
These treats I've never owned -
I am just the servant,
To whom your souls are loaned.
That place, that gleaming city,
Which is far more real than this,
Is the realm of blinded truth -
Where only nescience is bliss.
