SiJ & Textere Oris teams up once again with a sequel to the album Reflections under the Sky. Field recording and drone combine for a deep and beautiful journey that is spiritual and cleansing.

Reflection at the Sea is a manifest of one ordinary person living alone in a big city. A person who really wants to see the sea, but, due to circumstances, is forced to only dream of the sea. Everything changes when the fog rolls into to the city...

Recommended for fans of field recordings, layered textures and the calm of the sea.

Reflections at the Sea

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Train Leaves in the Rain

Ager Sonus presents us an album that explore the outer planes of existence on Niflheim

800 AD, an era of conquest, conflict and war. Another trip into the unknown, another seemingly endless day, another battlefield. The feeling of cold rain on your skin, the smell of rotten wood, mud, burning huts and blood fill up your nostrils. Numbed by the endless fighting, the sounds of battle feel muffled, your vision blurred, a thick layer of mist building around you, almost as if the Gods as well had enough and are reaching out to grab you and take you away...

Recommended for fans of Nordic Mythology and Dreamy Soundtracks

Niflheim

Going North

As I recently almost died in a car crash, I have this strange feeling around me, I feel like the presence of death is near me, so I tried to materialize these feelings in a music, hope you like it, and have a safe day.

Dark Ambient The Inner Devil - The Presence of Death

A strange incident took place in the 1990s in late autumn in the taiga. Not far from the epicenter of the Tunguska meteorite impact site. A group of students went hiking to to see this legendary site. They lost their way after they decided to spend the night in one of the winter huts built by hunters of the land. Their mutilated bodies were later found near an old abandoned geological base with radiation burns. Ugasanie explores this incident together with photographer Alexsandr Yakushev in this eerily cold and unforgiving dark ambient release. 

Available in 24 bit FLAC 

Running time: 57:30

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Ugasanie - Epicenter

Sasha further explores the themes of her collaboration album Earth Songs. While her album "Khmaoch" explored the roots of civilization and "The Edge of Architecture" probed into the future of the modern age, "Echoes of the Future" guides us in taking our final steps to leave Earth. 

The space center sleeps as the sound of your boots echo down endless hallways. Rocket fuel reeks from the colonization ships outside, one more to go. You steal one final look at the charred horizon as you enter the last ship bound for a new home. 

Do we deserve a second chance? 

A deep space ambient album that invites you to take part in the discovery of cosmic anomalies and abandoned space stations in search of a new home.

Echoes of the Future

ProtoU - Gone

Metatron Omega presents us his fourth album on Cryo Chamber, Evangelikon 

Under the ever-watching Eye of the distant, yet omnipresent cosmic force, Man has been growing and constructing his own symbols of himself and of the Ages. The great Mover is slowly pushing the grand mechanism of time and space, altogether with the boundaries of Universe, toward a greater step of knowing. 
And look: a tri fold nature of Man has been exposed and put under a trial. His body, his mind and his spirit had come under the shining ray of Revelation, where there are no secrets. Within the boundless, deep, architecture of cosmic monastery of the Universe, one seeks his destiny and perceives the journey he is upon, with his eyes transfixed by the boundless silhouette of the great Kosmokrator, reigning supreme at the Throne of Life. The gates are open, and the priests of Evangelikon have begun their mass. 

Recommended for fans of dark choir and ancient temples 

Metatron Omega Discography: 
cryochamber.bandcamp.com/album/evangelikon 
cryochamber.bandcamp.com/album/illuminatio 
cryochamber.bandcamp.com/album/sanctum 
cryochamber.bandcamp.com/album/gnosis-dei

Evangelikon

Tineidae (Poland) serves us a space ambient album thick with analogue sweeps and evolving walls of sound.

The derelict mothership is massive, its silent shadow swallowing your cutter-ship as you connect with the airlock. Inside, rusted bulkheads sing like whales from deep within as they reverberate with lumbering creaks. Your flashlight flickers in the dark as you wipe the smudge off a wall-mounted map. Better get the power online or you'll never be able to access the backup logs. NG-section is two floors down. Time for another spacewalk.

Your MD-233 exosuit gets you climbing the ship's exterior with little effort. Parts of the ship have been blown off, scattered across space from the impact all those years ago, revealing the skeletal remains of the eco-hub and launch pad. Makes you wonder what happened to those left behind without food. The distressed messages coming out of there were censored, but it must have been bad for them to have brought in a black market contracter to wipe them from the mainframe before the repair crew arrives.

Recommended for fans of space journeys, supernovas and arpeggiated swells.

Battle Scars

Mount Shrine and Alphaxone group up on this collaborative album exploring the delicate bridge between reality and dreams. A soothing journey served through crackling field recordings, deep basses and harmonic textural padwork.

Here in the sacred recesses of the mind rests the never ending palace, where reality and dreams meet. Where rivers of trauma cleanse dirty drains. Where damp hallways and underpasses run through great libraries filled with every thought and emotion that has come to pass. Where the ancient gatekeepers protect the sacred grounds with swords of fire as dark tendrils slither their way towards the core of innocence.

Recommended for fans of dreamy atmospheres and ethereal layering

Dream Chambers

Awakening

On the night of July 1st, 1971 Ravenfield Asylum located in Fairhaven, Massachusetts was consumed by fire, killing 68 of the 70 patients and staff. It is a night that has now defined the once peaceful town.

The bodies of patient and inmate Ernest Semenov and his treating psychiatrist Dr. Richard Lankin were never discovered. Ernest Semenov was committed by the state and declared criminally insane for the brutal occult like murder of his wife and two daughters in 1968. The mysterious disappearance of Semenov and Dr. Lankin has since sparked fear and superstition in the small township. Persistent rumours surrounding the fire have only increased the towns paranoia that something darker and far more sinister happened that night and, that something unnatural and otherworldly now occupies the small town of Fairhaven, Massachusetts.

Although most of the documents regarding this case are sealed to protect patient confidentiality, some files allegedly allude to a possible occult styled mass murder of the inmates and staff and, of a relationship between Dr. Lankin and Semenov that went far beyond that of doctor and patient. Witness accounts from Fairhaven Fire Department fire fighters describe the asylum fire as so intense it was nearly pointless to attempt to contain the raging inferno. Saying, “The blaze howled and screamed as if the souls of its victims were being dragged into hell itself!”. Only its isolated location prevented the fire from spreading to neighbouring properties and, only after six days would entry to the burnt out building be possible.

What fire crew’s apparently found was gruesome beyond belief, dismembered body parts had been “decorated” around the asylum. The fire had apparently burnt so intensely in the sub-basement that a nearly bottomless pit had formed, revealing a thick black toxic substance that overcame several firefighters. On the second day those fire fighters reported having hallucinogenic experiences seeing two figures in the blaze walking back and forth as if unaffected by the inferno. Those closest to the fire say, “It was as if the figures were dragging bodies through the burning building. Back and forth, day after day”.

To this day the residents of Fairhaven have tried to put this dark chapter in the town's history behind them. Though some believe what happened that July night in 1971 revealed a nightmarish world just beneath the skin of our own and, if you look hard enough “There’s something in the darkness here staring…. Staring straight back at you”.

Originally published September 25, 1974. Herald News.

Recommended for fans of dark soundtracks with ominous overtones.

Infernal Beyond

Underval

Beyond the Ghost presents his first album in the Europa Series, a futuristic, bleak and moving sound voyage that merges electronics and acoustics.

BERLIN, the year is 2060. The whole of Europe is fraught with sickness and poverty and tensions are arising between the remaining populations.  Resources are low, war is imminent. The streets are cold and lonely.  The shining sun has become a notion of the distant past. Every day feels darker than the next. The people who are left stay locked inside, fearing for their lives. There is nothing left to do but wait out the inevitable doom. An old club called 'The Last Resort' is one of the only places that’s still open. There, a few brave and lonely souls gather together to drink the night away to the woeful tunes of the house band. Between sets, a broken alert system in the streets can still be heard, blasting out remnants of news that don't make sense anymore, like echoes of foreign voices lost in transmission. Against all odds, a few letters of the club's neon light still flicker on and off, illuminating the patrons' faces, their expressions hanging heavy with loss and pain. Few words are exchanged, and yet their devout presence during such times makes us wonder:  will they accept their defeat or will they fight for a better future? But for now, they are only focused on making it safely home after the last call, their heads hung low, their feet shuffling through the darkness, humming to the sounds they just heard, to mourn the loss of one more day during these sorrowful and suspended times.

Recommended for fans of noir, melancholy and molotov cocktails. 


Written, performed, produced, mastered – Pierre Laplace
Trumpet – Christophe « Pher » Motury
Artwork – Simon Heath

The Last Resort

Late Night at The Last Resort

Tomb of Wights is the fifth installment in the evocative and collaborative Tomb series.

The mammoth stone mouth gapes silently as it swallows you in its maw. Within this primordial darkness lies the tombs, peregrinations into nothingness. Your flame is starving, reaching to the low ceiling, leaving charred stains in the fractured rock. Then there's a whisper, not of your own manifestation and you soon realize the dead are speaking, they are reaching for you...

Tomb of Wights

Dronny Darko - Ectoplasm Threads

Cryo Chamber is a 24 Bit dark ambient label run by Atrium Carceri focusing on deep high quality dark ambient with a cinematic edge.

Underval

Cryo Chamber

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