supported by 5 fans who also own “The Invocation Of Flesh”
It is rare to find dark ambient that creates such a creepy feeling of being buried deep underground; the vast, oppressive spaces gnawing at your mind while the tiny animals gnaw at your flesh. Distant pounding echoes resound in your bones, sending pulses of sickly purple phosphorescence through the rocks around you, and bringing searing, crushing pain. Dave Aftandilian
supported by 5 fans who also own “The Invocation Of Flesh”
A slowly deteriorating industrial hellscape and who doesn't like those. Only the first two tracks have a beat to ease you into this bleak world. Minimal lo-fi (on purpose) sounds and heavy, menacing pulsating drones. tr_🇺🇦