Name: ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ - ʟᴀʜɴᴜɴɢ by ᴇɴᴅᴇ./ᴇɴᴅᴇᴩᴜɴᴋᴛ/ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ᴄᴀᴠᴇ ᴩʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ in ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
Duration: 11 min 7 s
Description: ᴩʜᴏᴛᴏɢʀᴀᴩʜy ʙy ᴍy ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ.

ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀy ꜱᴏ ꜰᴀʀ.
ᴩʜᴏᴛᴏɢʀᴀᴩʜy ʙy ᴍy ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ.

ᴅᴏᴡɴʟᴏᴀᴅ/ʙᴜy

ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

Track taken from the album 'Bathe in Black Light'.

Night Grasping At Day

Jocelyn Pook - Masked Ball (Eyes Wide Shut)

ᴩʜᴏᴛᴏɢʀᴀᴩʜy ʙy ᴍy ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ.

ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ

ᴅᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴛᴇ ᴍᴇᴇʀ ᴇʀᴡᴀᴄʜᴛ

ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ - ᴅᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴛᴇ ᴍᴇᴇʀ ᴇʀᴡᴀᴄʜᴛ

ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ - ɴᴇʙᴇʟ ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇɴᴋᴛ ᴅɪᴇ ᴋᴜᴇꜱᴛᴇ ɪɴ ᴢᴇɪᴛʟᴏꜱᴇ ᴛɪᴇꜰᴇɴ

ᴇɴᴛꜰᴇʀɴᴛᴇꜱ ᴋʟᴀɢᴇɴ ᴇʀᴋʟɪɴɢᴛ ᴀᴜꜱ ᴅᴇᴍ ᴀʙɢʀᴜɴᴅ

ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ - ᴇɴᴛꜰᴇʀɴᴛᴇꜱ ᴋʟᴀɢᴇɴ ᴇʀᴋʟɪɴɢᴛ ᴀᴜꜱ ᴅᴇᴍ ᴀʙɢʀᴜɴᴅ

ꜰᴇʀɴᴡᴇʜ

ᴅᴇʀ ᴡɪɴᴅ ʙᴇʟᴇɪᴛᴇᴛ ᴅɪᴇ ᴅᴀᴇᴍᴍᴇʀᴜɴɢ ɪɴ ᴅɪᴇ ᴇɪɴꜱᴀᴍᴋᴇɪᴛ

ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ - ᴅᴇʀ ᴡɪɴᴅ ʙᴇʟᴇɪᴛᴇᴛ ᴅɪᴇ ᴅᴀᴇᴍᴍᴇʀᴜɴɢ ɪɴ ᴅɪᴇ ᴇɪɴꜱᴀᴍᴋᴇɪᴛ

ꜱᴀɢᴇɴ ᴠᴏɴ ꜰᴇʀɴᴇɴ ɴᴀᴇᴄʜᴛᴇɴ

ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ - ꜱᴀɢᴇɴ ᴠᴏɴ ꜰᴇʀɴᴇɴ ɴᴀᴇᴄʜᴛᴇɴ

ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ & ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴡɪɴᴅꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴏʀʀᴏᴡ

ꜱᴄʜᴇᴍᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴅᴇʀ ɢɪꜱᴄʜᴛ

ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ - ꜱᴄʜᴇᴍᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴅᴇʀ ɢɪꜱᴄʜᴛ

Control Room

Song written and recorded by Wojo of Sumptus Ignis
https://soundcloud.com/joshua-lee-wojtaszek
https://soundcloud.com/sumptusignis

Mixed/Mastered and bells and whistles added by The Anthropophobia Project

Colossus (Wojo & The Anthropophobia Project)

Pulse

ꜱᴀʟᴢᴡɪᴇꜱᴇɴ

ʟᴀʜɴᴜɴɢ

ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ - ʟᴀʜɴᴜɴɢ

FINAL ENTRY - I ran and hid in a big pile of old bones hoping He didn't see me. But he did I needed to defend myself so as he dashed towards me I snatched a sharp bone and pierced straight into His eye. Letting out a huge scream I just killed my best friend now I'm alone down here in this hell writing these stupid entry's for what feels like 5 weeks. There's no real escape from all this is there?? I couldn't help but to break down in tears. I look at the arm that stabbed James and its covered in the sludge I wipe it off revealing scales my nails are growing and turning black. This is what turned all of them isn't it?

s/o @exsufflation for working with us on this one

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My own (car with three wheels)

Hega - Tree Of Life - 13 Storm Tears

The third album from Metatron Omega continues the story of Sanctum and Gnosis Dei. The hermit travels beyond enlightenment, and deep into the perception of the Unknowable. 

To be “illuminated” means that one discovers something that wasn’t known before, but by doing this, one is casting a shadow upon something else. The eternal light shines upon the unveiled depths of the soul. While it's reflection weaves into monastic atmospheres. 

Witness the chants of hypnotic choirs from the cosmic Cathedral at the end of life. The everlasting voices of monks lost in space and time, searching for knowledge as they echo through dimensions. 

The “Illuminated ones” chant in hypnotic choral unison for the salvation of Mankind’s universal spirit. By transcending everything that is material. Illuminating the spirit, they cast a Great Shadow upon the world. 

Recommended for fans of dark cathedral music, deep drone and brooding choirs.

Available in 24 bit

Illuminatio

Metatron Omega - Sacrum Noctis

ɪꜰ yᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴜꜱᴇ ᴍy ᴍᴜꜱɪᴄ ɪɴ ᴀɴy ᴡᴀy ᴏʀ ꜱʜᴀᴩᴇ ᴏʀ ꜰᴏʀᴍ, ᴍᴇꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ ᴍᴇ.

ᴛᴏ ᴄʟᴀʀɪꜰy ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴩʀᴏᴊᴇᴄᴛꜱ ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴏʀ ᴀᴍ ᴩᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ, ᴀꜱ ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴜꜱ:

ᴇɴᴅᴇᴩᴜɴᴋᴛ: ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟy ᴏɴ ʜᴏʟᴅ
ᴄᴏᴠᴇɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴡᴀᴍᴩ: ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ
ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ: ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ
ᴩꜱyʀʜɪɴ: ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴜᴩʟᴏᴀᴅꜱ
ɪᴏ ʟɪʟɪᴛᴜ: ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ
ꜱᴜɪᴢɪᴅ ɪᴍ ᴋɪɴᴅᴇʀɢᴀʀᴛᴇɴ: ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ᴜᴩʟᴏᴀᴅꜱ

ᴛᴇɴ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɴᴏɴ-ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴏꜱᴇᴅ ᴩʀᴏᴊᴇᴄᴛꜱ: ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴏɴ ʜᴏʟᴅ, ᴏɴᴇ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ, ꜱɪx ᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴀᴛᴇᴅ.

ᴀɴyᴛʜɪɴɢ ɴᴏᴛ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɴᴋꜱ ᴩʀᴏᴠɪᴅᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴜɴᴏꜰꜰɪᴄɪᴀʟ.

ᴅᴇʀ ʟᴇᴜᴄʜᴛᴛᴜʀᴍᴡᴀᴇʀᴛᴇʀ - ʟᴀʜɴᴜɴɢ

ᴇɴᴅᴇ./ᴇɴᴅᴇᴩᴜɴᴋᴛ/ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ᴄᴀᴠᴇ ᴩʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ

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