Nobody worships at the temple in the mountain, despite the exhortations in the inscriptions to know yourself. They say beyond its mirrored reception room, the deep interior appears different for everyone who goes; but the few pilgrims who returned in one piece sometimes received a blessing — or even worse, a destiny — from the inscrutable arachnoid goddess of many faces deep within, on her plains of black sand.
They called them the seven sorcerers, because the eighth is an omen.
This track mainly uses Spitfire Audio LABS and several layers of tweaked, pitch-shifted PaulXStretch...
These experimental electronic songs, half of which stretch past the 10-minute mark, evolve slowly and with purpose, building incrementally to climaxes as intuitive as they are thrilling. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 13, 2020