Name: Nowhere To Turn by LiquidCinema
Duration: 2 min 17 s
Description: A must-have musical backdrop for those intense, nail-biting moments at the heart of competitions & reality programs. A high-stakes blend of nervy orchestrations and dark cinematic elements, delivering constant suspense & deep urgency.

From my upcoming dark ambient noir album, Murken Hollow. 

https://cryochamber.bandcamp.com/album/murken-hollow

What actually happened that cold and misty November remained a mystery, but the cases were connected, that much was clear.

Ten murders across the city and a myriad of frankly surreal circumstances and evidence that made no sense. At each crime scene strange piles of singed black flakes surrounded a body laid out with no obvious cause of death. Nearby mirrors cast no reflection and looked like endless black pools of nothingness that almost hurt to look into. And in the pocket of each victim, a cryptic letter with inverted writing and a ticket stub from the sleepy town of Murken Hollow.

The detective poured the last dregs of a bottle into a coffee mug while drawing on a cigarette, a permanent look of despair wrinkled his brow. The dingy office was smoky and dark, half lit from the street lights beyond the frosted windows so the shadows hung long and moved with the traffic. On the wall an elaborate pin board littered in string and polaroids in an attempt to make sense of it all, but with no prints or sign of intruders the distant town of Murken Hollow was the only possible lead.

And then from under a pile of papers on the messy desk, the phone rang... Another murder.

Murken Hollow

Chasing Shadows (Part I)

A must-have musical backdrop for those intense, nail-biting moments at the heart of competitions & reality programs. A high-stakes blend of nervy orchestrations and dark cinematic elements, delivering constant suspense & deep urgency.

Nowhere To Turn

Metatron Omega presents us his 6th dark choir fueled album with Kataphasis. Gregorian choirs and droning chants enlighten the darkness.

"Since the beginning of time, humanity has been driven by a primal thirst for knowledge and a desire to comprehend the ultimate truth of existence. This unending quest has led Mankind to explore the frontiers of the universe and probe the boundaries of the material world. The monk-hermit seeks to transcend the limitations of the mortal realm and find a deeper sense of meaning and purpose. Through kataphatic meditation, prayer and contemplation, he strives to connect with a spiritual reality that overarches the physical world. He finds light within himself, yet he senses that it is not his - it penetrates through the veil of spacetime from the Unknown Source deep beneath the layers of all Existence."

Recommended for fans of dark choirs, cathedral reverberations and grimdark atmospheres.

Kataphasis

Bandcamp

Revelatio

Trans Siberian

The fourth album from composer Simon Heath (Sweden) ventures beyond the vestiges of your mortality, granting a fleeting glance at the world beyond the veil. As ever, Simon has reinvented the genre as well as himself with a unique ambience created from his ever-increasingly complex and obscure techniques of mental dissolution and musical innovation. 

Atrium Carceri emerges from the vapours with yet another stunning release entitled Ptahil (fetahil). The obsidian citadel stands stoic, its forceful gaze forever over streets running rampant with the councils bidders, while the citadel of glass attracts the mindless reincarnates grasping at anything physical while their memories slowly burn away in the womb of their eternal home. The comforts of quiet lives forever washed away by a miasmic tidal wave of necrotic flesh, sagging, protean forms and the chill of the grave.This is a place where steel rusts and is forgotten, where flesh and the fleeting forms it inhabits are forever changed. Ptahil sees all, and forgets naught. Let your mind be stripped to the pulpy, undulating core with this darkened voyage into domains both dreadful and serenely beautiful. 


Comes with 8 page booklet

Atrium Carceri - A Place to call home

Atrium Carceri - Reliquiae sends the listener careening through the dim mists of time immemorial. There are asylums, prison halls and dark corridors in the twisted nether where our current illusion was created by our former slaves - now transformed to cruel masters by the Council of Twelve. Through the citadels of the Lost God, Where the rejuvenation of the collective soul has become brainwashing of the endless hordes that await his return with bubbling glee. This journey is one not soon forgotten, as the churning cogs of the old city dig ever deeper into humanity's clandestine past. A sickly dull thud of stone on flesh is all that interrupts the ceaseless moanings and burrowings of the old city of our past glories. That and the incessant clamour of machines beyond count. The yearning for a way out of the illusion leads us to the top of the thousand steps of obsidian, where the processing plants never stop the injection of false hope to the masses of divided consciousness. A memory springs unbidden to my wandering mind: A black worm eats at the heart of the sun. 

Reliquiae is a syringe filled with the deepest of sounds, with details so carefully perfected and indeed profound that it will make you listen to the album again and again, falling deeper and deeper into the void of the awakened. Spanning 19 tracks this is one epic release that tells a tale revolving around the relics that are the basis of our enslavement. It truly must be heard to be fathomed 

24 BIT FLAC available at bandcamp.


Atrium Carceri  - 17 Disassembling the Creator

This Cyberpunk Ambient album from In Quantum takes you to the mega cities of the future.

"Early Spring 2074
Some say the old days were different. Before cybernetics and the transhumanist revolution. Before the megacorps bought us and our nations, our hopes and our dreams. People back then did not live, work, eat and sleep their lives away within the towering megacorp arcologies. These days only the lucky do so.

Before the megacorps developed the semantic networks, there were us - soulless prototypes with imprinted memories and so cybernetically enhanced that we verge ever on cyber-psychosis. Due to our post-human DNA, programmed for resilience, we work and live in areas where Humans cannot - like Sector 417. A quarantined and irradiated zone where we protect and maintain the filtration, power and sewage systems of the Mega-City. The nuclear fallout from the conflicts of the 50's is mostly cleaned up thanks to us, though you would never know it.

Water is scarce, and the first war over it is already brewing. We see, but lack the capacity to care. The word Humanity now feels on the tongue like some long-lost dream. A vision of freedom and serenity, turned to coarse sand on our pallets.

We see the riots from up here, red smoke and gunfire as anti-transhumanist chants peal through the city. Humans that are disenfranchised, without value in a new world where semantic networks connect the soulless, making them smarter and more effective. What is a single brain compared to thousands? Sometime recently we diverged from the evolutionary path of the many, and now seem land-locked into evolving into a single mind. A single mind at war with itself and all of creation. A single mind ready to disembowel itself to cut the cancer out.

To cut us out."

Warm analogue bass, textural soundspaces and cinematic build ups combine for a unique look into the future of mankind.

Memory 417

Anno MMLXXIV

The follow up to the album 2145 takes us to the second year after our 
protagonist awakens from deep hibernation sleep to a world in ruins. 
Seeking signs of life he encounters the illuminated cities still powered by 
automated energy and its robotic inhabitants moving with pointless tasks void of meaning. Simon Heath takes us to a cold place of nuclear winters and lost hope in this genre bending release. 

This album is available in 24 bit FLAC uncompressed and has a High Dynamic mastering for audiophiles, meaning a lower output volume and a greater dynamic range. 

The release comes with a 4 page digibooklet.

Sabled Sun - 11 End Me

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...

Nowhere To Turn

LiquidCinema

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