The longest track. A slow, corrosive build. Rain sounds become static. Choral “amens” become screams. Around 4:00, everything cuts except a heartbeat and a match strike. Then: a full orchestral collapse. Ninth impurity: ritual without redemption.
A grotesque carnival waltz. Accordion samples reversed. Lyrics about a saint whose miracles are cheap tricks. The bridge descends into a pitched-down chant: “Milagro en oferta / dos por uno / fe líquida.” Sixth impurity: the sacred as commodity. Estado impuro -aka- State of Impurity -2022- 10...
The most “accessible” track—if accessible means a trap beat soaked in reverb, vocals that alternate between a lullaby and a scream, and a bass drop that sounds like a sinking ship. About loving someone who sanitizes you. “Me quieres puro / pero yo soy agua de mar.” Fourth impurity: love as contamination. The longest track
Industrial metal meets flamenco palmas. Lyrics about alchemy failed: trying to turn trauma into gold, only to end up with rot that shines. The guitar solo is a single, distorted note held for 30 seconds. Eighth impurity: value as decay. Choral “amens” become screams
A spoken-word interlude over a single, looping cello note. The protagonist confesses to a therapist who isn’t there. The final line: “Diagnóstico: estado impuro. Pronóstico: ninguna pureza vendrá a salvarme.” Seventh impurity: healing as acceptance of brokenness.
A mechanical dembow beat. The lyrics describe a factory where workers bleed coolant instead of blood. The chorus is a single repeated line: “Mi corazón es un chip defectuoso / late en off-beat.” Second impurity: the cyborg as not futuristic, but already broken.