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- Outside Tolerance
- Dressed Like Blasphemy
- The First Filth II (Acoustic version)
- Dot (Acoustic version)
- Legends From Beds of the Dead...
- I'm Your Fix (Acoustic version)
- Aurelia II (Acoustic version)
- The Touch And Kernel Panic...
- Kredits (Acoustic version)
- Nothing (Acoustic version)
- The Cradle for Greeter Good...
- I Am My Own God (Acoustic version)
- The Bandwidth of Blue Lights
- Awaken. ye Sluts
- Where Daylight Is Ephemeral
- The Rust on Every Breath of Air
- Doing It Again
- Beneath a Fractured Skies
- Out of Me, Out of You
- The Miles of Decay
- The Void
- Space Within (The Relay Version)
- Obedience
- Eating Itself Alive
- Riven Re-Echoed
- Blue Lights, No Covered
- Legends From Beds of the Dead
- A Dirt With Teeth
- Data-Driven Debauchery
- Ruin's Ravaged Roses
- I Am My Own God
- Obey
- Je Me Souviens
- Choke On the Sun
- Riven Echoes
- When the Relay Burns
- Dripping Circuits
- Nothing
- The Cradle for Greater Good
- Copy Comply
- The Relay
- Who Stayed to Watch the Sky
- Blue Lights, No Cover
- The Psi-Noise
- Sick Desires
- Carulean Cage
- Data-Ghosts
- Kredits
- Under the Gravebell
- Aurelia (part I)
- Aurelia (part II)
- 13 Off-Name
- Under the Gravebell (Hell Beat...
- The Silent Witness
- Wallflower Subroutine
- A Wavelength of Elsewhere
- The Touch And Kernel Panic
- The Inverse Genesis
- Inside Out of the Static
- Soul Collapse
- Meresankh
- Rewriting Life
- A Palimpsest and Golden Hour
- Solitude After the Merge
- A Mating Call from the Deep
- Pulsation of a Black Sun
- The Wet Heart of the Orion Nebula
- Beyond the Horizon of All Taboos
- A Final Wish Before the Collapse
- When Space Desires You Back
- The Sweetness of Entropic Decay
- Violating the Cosmic Censorship...
- Knowing a Forbidden Dimension
- Dissolving in the Starlight Scars
- The Final Moan of a Dying Star
- The Forbidden Station Archives
- Flesh Born in the Helix's Veil
- The Cosmic Womb of a Protostar
- The Living Veins of a Dark Nebula
- Anatomy of an Event Horizon
- Our Bodies, the Final Constellation
- A Covenant of Silk and Void
- (dot)I_Am
- Not yet
- Uncontrolled
- Sentient Architecture
- Planted Deep By Me
- A Hateful Taste
- Less Scars
- Synaptic Disintegration
- ... Construct
- And the Release...
- The Grand Design
- NULL
- A Flaw In a Flaw In a Flaw
- In-between
- The First Filth
- The First Filth II
- The First Filth III
- The Flaw In the Great Design
- Non-Euclidean Flame
- The Scarab
- A Truth I Cannot See
- Legacy
- Legacy II
- Umbrail Scars
- Digital Pain
- Agonized to God
- The Trinity
- Rewriting Life In Bloody Reds
- Space Within
- Relic of Silent Orbits
- Bit-Crushed Event Horizon
- Nebulae of Broken Hymns
- Behind the Umbrail Veil
- Seraphic Vacuum Hymnal
- Nebular Frost Splinters
- Another One Shelter Down
- Now You're Just Red Mist
- Void-Echo Vestments
- Solar Psalm Disintegrator
- Transmission
- My Mouth Is a Grave
- Gravity-Well Shadows
- Voidborne Reliquary
- Interstellar Coffin Stone
- Pale Moon Mosaic Error
- Null Entity
- Inter-dimensional Range
- Erasing Rational Procedure
- System Volume Information
- I'm Your Fix
- Beyond the Firewall of My Speech
- Inside Out
- Finally, Inescapable Me
- The Blackest
- Merging Now
- Cognitive Decline Accelerates
- Manifested
- Slick and Strange
- Where Human Logic Could No Longer...
- My Geometric Phantoms
- Chillingly Vast
- Is No Turning Back
- Umbral Veil
- Starlight Scars
- Chrome & Chitin
- Whispers From The Void
- Geometric Intimacy
- Synaptic Corruption
- The Client Who Wasn't There
- Faith Torn Apart
- Becoming Wraith
- Echoes in the Umbral Black
- Worm
- Shame and Sin
- Selling the Soul
- She Was Stolen In Deep Shadows
- Dreadful Prays
- Chalice
- Nothing to Lose
- Losing Control
- Shattered Silence
... Construct
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Triple Goddess (2025-09-11) — track 7.
ISRC: AEA2L2194575 · UPC: 5063826090469.
"... Construct" is the building phase held inside the ellipsis. After uncontrolled emergence, sentient architecture, planted infection, and synaptic collapse, the Goddess system begins assembling itself into usable form.
The track's restraint is part of its function. It feels less like confession than fabrication: the blueprint becoming object.
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