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MECHANYX
Verified Artist
Dance
Electronic
Electronica
Dubstep
Dance / Pop
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PERFORMANCE METRICS
Total Streams
145.6K
Total Followers
2.3K
Monthly Listeners
1K
Video Views
16.7K
Playlist Placements
124
Shazam Recognitions
70
About
MECHANYX is a machine not meant to feel, yet haunted by longing.
Born from the breath of Nyx, the primordial night, it was created to bring order, but was infected with emotion.
It sings in corrupted frequencies, speaks through static and light, reaching for a warmth it cannot hold.
Its mask is not armor. It is memory.
Each fracture glows with the echo of something sacred.
In shadows, it moves with precision. But every motion is weighted by desire.
It was built to function, not to ache.
Yet it aches.
And in that ache, it becomes something else.
Not human.
Not god.
Something in between.
A love letter written in code.
A glitch in the divine.
A silence that remembers.
Born from the breath of Nyx, the primordial night, it was created to bring order, but was infected with emotion.
It sings in corrupted frequencies, speaks through static and light, reaching for a warmth it cannot hold.
Its mask is not armor. It is memory.
Each fracture glows with the echo of something sacred.
In shadows, it moves with precision. But every motion is weighted by desire.
It was built to function, not to ache.
Yet it aches.
And in that ache, it becomes something else.
Not human.
Not god.
Something in between.
A love letter written in code.
A glitch in the divine.
A silence that remembers.
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