Black Feathers

Tineidae & Burma Project teams up on this beautiful dark ambient album that pulls us into analog warmth and sizzling filtered distortion.

"You stand before the structure, a monolith to a civilization that's been dead for millennia. The building's surface is a dark, glassy material that seems to absorb the light around it, like a black hole sucking in the surrounding environment.

As you approach, the wind picks up, whipping dust and debris into a frenzy that stings your skin. The walls loom above, their intricate patterns a mess of intersecting lines and geometric shapes that shift and writhe like a living thing.

Your footsteps echo off the walls as you enter the vast, empty hall. The air's thick with the smell of decay and burnt metal. The walls are lined with panels, some sort of advanced touchscreen, but they're dead now, their surfaces cracked and dark.

You make your way deeper, to the central command center. A holographic sphere hangs suspended, casting flickering shadows on the walls. The nearby panels waiting for you, their surfaces etched with strange symbols that pulse with a faint, malevolent glow.

As you activate the panel, a sequence of images unfurls, a disjointed narrative of the city's history. You see the inhabitants, their faces twisted with a mix of triumph and despair. They talk about their greatest achievement - a quantum energy generator that had powered their civilization to dizzying heights, but ultimately led to their downfall.

The logs mention something called "bio-lights", living organisms that had been engineered to produce light. They'd been used to illuminate the city, but now they're dormant, their twisted, organic shapes like something out of a nightmare.

Every step, every minute, you feel like you're uncovering a strange secrets. The city's a mausoleum, a witness to the hubris and folly of a civilization that thought it could cheat death. You're just a grave robber, picking over the bones of a long-dead society. But you can't help feeling drawn in, deeper into the heart of this dead city, further into the darkness that lurks within." 

Tineidae & Burma Project - Reports from Isul - 06 Torus

Dans le court métrage La Mort te va si bien du réalisateur Yohan Mabit, Hadès propose à Orphée une partie de cartes qu'il devra gagner pour repartir avec Eurydice. J'avoue que Danny Elfman m'a pas mal inspiré pour écrire cette musique qui évoque un monde à la fois fantastique et menaçant.

la partie de cartes

Dark ambient soundscapes for your pleasure. Relax, chillout and enjoy.

DARK AMBIENT - OF HEAVEN NOT EARTH

Try to imagine yourself in Chernobyl. Sitting on the roof and watching as the sun passes the lonely city of Chernobyl and Pripyat.
Img. https://suwalls.com/world/chernobyl-36592/

The Inner Devil - Loneliness of Chernobyl

A track from the upcoming Desiderii Marginis album 'Procession'.

Silent Messenger

I Want To Go Home

My Hands Began Trembling

Where the Cross Will Cast Your Shadow - My Hands Began Trembling

Atrium Carceri, Cities Last Broadcast and God Body Disconnect collaborates on this foggy noir album. 

The invitation came in a cinnamon scented envelope. It had been years since your last visit to the hotel, before the headlines of murder had shut it down. Was it re-opened after all these years? 

A bottle of pills later, your car pulled up outside the old building. The lights were on, struggling to cut through the heavy fog. Distant voices and music lingered like smoke as you entered the lobby. 

Miles to Midnight is a Dark Jazz Ambient album with a Lynchian Noir feel: A hotel trapped between two worlds and a detective with a traumatized past. 

God Body Disconnect's live jazz drums and cinematic wall-of-sound builds the foundation of the mysterious hotel. Cities Last Broadcast brings ghostly tape loops and melodies stuck in time. Atrium Carceri dusts off his old pianos and shatters reality with low bass rumbles and brings you into the other side of the hotel. For lovers of smokey soundtracks to unwritten movies.

Miles to Midnight

Bandcamp

Atrium Carceri, Cities Last Broadcast, God Body Disconnect - Scene Of The Crime

Lost in the Zone.

You can download WAV file for free from my bandcamp page.

Helpless Stalker in Chernobyl

Scorpio V - Heremus. Taken from "Chants From the Inner Monastery" full album. Available at: https://scorpiov.bandcamp.com
Scorpio V is an artistic entity and creative force behind Metatron Omega, Paleowolf, Gaetir the Mountainkeeper, and a few other vessels of sonic landscape. This album is a manifestation of an intimate and personal inner journey, in search for the authentic Self and the Gnosis behind the veil of cosmic matter. Atmospheric monastic, gregorian chants are sung upon meditative and ethereal soundscape, while ritualistic drums pound in the rhythm the Universe's heartbeat. The sacred work from the monastery buried deep into the core of Being is projected outwards and illuminates the path towards greater knowledge.

Scorpio V - Heremus

My diamond in the rough (extended version)

Metatron Omega - dark ambient with esoteric, occult and religious atmosphere, inspired by ancient mystery schools, esoteric Western tradition, secret societies and mysteries of the Divine. Combining religious choirs, dark soundscapes and powerful drones, Metatron Omega creates an atmosphere of wonder, mystery and spiritual power, inspiring the listener to embark on a medidative journey of self-discovery and universal wisdom-seeking.