They look like big, good, strong hands, don't they?

Memories

The Nothing

Full EP:
https://baldocaster.bandcamp.com/album/forgotten-faces

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EAT LEAD!

WAR!

Wrong place. Wrong time. This is what I keep telling myself about us. At least, that's what I'd like to believe is the only thing that keeps us apart. But deep down, I know it's so much more. Yet I'm being drown again and again to your flame, like a naive firefly. So be it. If I burn, I burn. I'll be waiting for you. Always.

It's getting dark again

Waiting for you

Waiting For You

6th collaboration with Retro~Genesis @user-73294341
Our first track with vocals. We are very proud of this one. Punchy, and above all... so 80s !

Easy to love

Change is never easy but on the other side are New Beginnings and Places you never imagined.

Face to Phase

Bandcamp

Face To Phase

Brutalist Dark Ambient: Deep, unsettling soundscapes for the brave explorer. Think dark, concrete jungles and a hint of unease. I added a couple of heavy thunderstorm recordings to give the atmosphere a complete feel.

Concrete memories

Concrete Memories

In the year far beyond human reckoning, the Earth lay shrouded in a perpetual twilight, an endless expanse of murk and gloom. The sun, a distant memory, was now but a feeble ember in the heavens, scarcely piercing the thick, oppressive fog that clung to the surface. The once vibrant biosphere had long since succumbed to the creeping frost, leaving behind a barren wasteland of ice and shadow.

Beneath this desolate veneer, in the labyrinthine depths of the planet, resided the post-humans. These beings, twisted echoes of their ancestors, had transcended the frailties of flesh and bone, their forms now a synthesis of bioengineering and ancient arcane rites. Their elongated limbs and pallid, featureless faces bespoke of their cold detachment from the mortal coil they had shed eons ago.

In the cryptic catacombs, they slumbered and schemed, seldom venturing to the surface where the cold gnawed at their synthetic skins and the darkness whispered secrets of the void. When they did emerge, it was for purposes unfathomable to the minds of old humanity. They moved with an eerie grace, their presence an affront to the natural order, their eyes—if they could be called such—glowing with an unnatural luminescence that pierced the fog.

10 000 a.D.

SECRET BLUSH

Pre-Save: https://share.amuse.io/album/dotlua-what-it-takes-to-get-there
Made in Ableton Live and Bitwig Studio.

Missing

A much more ambient track , this is based around looping synth parts and a minimal piano performance. 
Cheers
Spinger

Missing

dotLua