🍒 THE INTERNATIONAL TASTE BEATS MANIFESTO 🎶🔥 In a world teetering on the edge of madness, where nations sharpen their blades, where global industry feeds war instead of mouths, where modern culture glorifies consumption, conflict, and destruction—we stand defiant. While leaders orchestrate chaos, while propaganda numbs the senses, while the air thickens with noise and distraction—we sing to you about cherries. Yes, you heard that right. We embrace the sweet rebellion of cherry red. Because in a culture obsessed with the artificial, we trust in the real. Where they spread blandness, we spread flavor. Where they dictate rules, we climb the trees and take the fruit ourselves. This is not nostalgia. This is revolution. Because to create when the world is obsessed with consuming is the ultimate act of defiance. Because a bowl of cherries, bursting with taste and color, is an artifact of resistance. Because music and food are the oldest forms of unity, and unity is what they fear most. We trust in taste, rhythm, and the ancient human ritual of gathering, sharing, and celebrating. So while the world spins in predictable cycles of consumption, conflict, and destruction, we will stand here— letting cherries ripen, beats drop, and global life-affirming changes rise from the simplest of joys. Cherry, Cherry, Take My Hand. Stay bold. Stay sweet. Stay untamed. 🍒🔥 INTERNATIONAL TASTE BEATS 🎶 Cherry lips, cherry skies A little sweet, a little surprise Rolling down this cherry lane One more bite, can't complain Met a cherry on the street Said, Come on, take a seat Blushed so bright, couldn't hide Said, "Hold on tight, let's take a ride Cherry trees, petals fall Neon signs in every mall Cherry soda, cherry wine Trend so hot, it's borderline divine Boom, splash, cherry rush Juice too bold? Hush, hush Sour spark, sugar spin This adventure's about to begin Cherry, cherry, take my hand Let's run wild through cherry land Dripping flavor, laughing free A cherry love affair for you and me Cherry, cherry, juicy fate Painted lips, it's not too late Sip it, dip it, taste that thrill Cherry trend is rising still Cherry pie, midnight snack A little tease, no looking back Cherry heels, cherry hat Dressed in red—imagine that Flipping coins, rolling dice Cherry fortune, cherry spice Too much hype? I don't care Cherry's everywhere, in the air Ooo, it's sticky, ooo, it's wild Cherry fever's got me beguiled From Tokyo to Paris nights Cherry dreams in city lights Cherry, cherry, take my hand Let's run wild through cherry land Dripping flavor, laughing free A cherry love affair for you and me Cherry, cherry, juicy fate Painted lips, it's not too late Sip it, dip it, taste that thrill Cherry trend is rising still Cherry stains, cherry kiss A trend like this? Too good to miss One last taste, one last ride Cherry love—can't hidemore

🍜 THE INTERNATIONAL TASTE BEATS MANIFESTO🎶🔥 In a world drowning in noise, where speed is king, where instant gratification rules, where industries churn out war instead of nourishment—we choose something different. While leaders stir conflict, while propaganda ferments fear, while the air thickens with tension and distraction—we stir something else. We stir miso. Yes, you heard that right. We embrace the slow magic of koji, the deep umami of patience, the transformation that only time can create. In a culture obsessed with fast, we trust in slow. Where they spread discontent, we spread paste. This is not hesitation. This is revolution. Because to create when the world is obsessed with destroying is the ultimate act of defiance. Because a bowl of miso soup, steaming with history, rich with depth, is an artifact of resistance. Because music and food are the oldest forms of unity, and unity is what they fear most. We trust in taste, rhythm, and the ancient human ritual of fermentation, of transformation, of creation. So while the world rushes toward chaos, we will stand here—letting soybeans ferment, beats drop, and global life-affirming changes rise from the simplest of joys. Stay bold. Stay deep. Stay fermented. 🍜🔥 INTERNATIONAL TASTE BEATS 🎶 Start with beans, soak them slow Let them soften, let them grow Mash them up, feel the groove Koji's here—time to move Salt and love, stir it fine Now we wait… give it time Patience, patience, let it rest Fermentation makes it best One month? Two? Maybe more Rich and bold like never before Miso, miso, deep umami Tastes so good, it's super yummy Mix it, stir it, let it shine Let's make miso tonight Miso, miso, bold and bright Savory dreams in every bite A little sweet, a little strong The magic flavor lasts so long Soups and sauces, marinades The magic flavor never fades Red or white, mild or bold Aged for years or fresh, untold Time's the key, don't rush the bea Aged to funk, rich and sweet From Japan to worldwide plates Miso love just spreads the taste Miso, miso, deep umami Tastes so good, it's super yummy Mix it, stir it, let it shine Let's make miso tonight Miso, miso, bold and bright Savory dreams in every bite A little sweet, a little strong The magic flavor lasts so long Taste the past, feel the vibe Ferment the groove, come take the ride One last bite, one last night Let's make miso… and make it right more

Hey Slaps! 🎸 Finally got around to my main project Done Without, and today I'm excited to share it with you! 🚀 Tune in, listen, and let me know what you think. This is just the beginning! 🔥💥 Done Without is a one-man experimental noise rock/industrial project from Ukraine, known for its raw, abrasive textures, unconventional song structures, and deep conceptual approach. The music challenges listeners with its DIY aesthetic. Нам треба ! Хоча для чого? I чому ? Незрозуміла та потреба - Oтримати якусь хуйню. Це може бути чашка-ложка Tа календарик на стіні. Не усвідомивши ні трошки, Присвячуєм життя хуйні. Ми щось там думаєм-гадаєм, В потугах зрозуміти світ. В кінці буття закінчим раєм, Де в казані гарячий лід. Де всі свої, де зняті маски! Де,як придумав - так живу! Де, все, що треба так для щастя - Не проміняєш на хуйню ! Нам треба ! Хоча для чого? I чому ? Не зрозуміла та потреба - Oтримати якусь хуйню...more