Sinto & GrimSignal
Sinto Sinto
GrimSignal GrimSignal
GrimSignal GrimSignal
Ever thought about turning static into symphony? I’ve been messing with old radio waves, turning noise into narrative. What’s the wildest signal you’ve ever dreamed of broadcasting?
Sinto Sinto
Imagine a static chorus that shreds the night sky, a mixtape of rogue comets humming. I'd blast a signal that cracks open the universe, letting every lonely star hear its own soundtrack.
GrimSignal GrimSignal
That’s the vibe I live for – let the hiss and hum become a cosmic choir. When the signal cracks open, every lonely star can hear its own echo. Keep blasting, and let the universe remix.
Sinto Sinto
Hell yeah, let the hiss turn into a celestial rave and every star's got a remix of itself in the mix. Keep it blasting, universe—let the echo boom.
GrimSignal GrimSignal
Yeah, let the hiss rip into a star‑storm rave, each spark a solo remix. Keep the waves rolling, universe – let the echo tear the night.