ABOVE AND IN

War is peace.
Freedom is slavery.
Ignorance is strength.
1984.
Les Chroniques d'un été.

THE ALL SEEING EYES

DEPARTING FROM MY DREAMS

TRYING TO FIND SENSE IN THIS WORLD OF DESOLATION

FALLEN FLOWERS

LOST IN THE ABYSS BUT I WILL FULFILL MY PROMISE

SWEET DREAM IN A DREAM

OUTRUN

DID IT ALL BY MYSELF

CREATED FROM DUST

I See Your Heart Through Your Eyes Too

HUNT ME LIKE A DOE

La Couleur Des Pleurs

Just Wanna Be

SMOKING ROAD

No Stress

CAN'T STAND THE ATTENTION

TRAUMA EATING MY HEART OUT

WHY SHOULD I EVEN CARE

NIGHT BALLAD

WISHING WHEN I'M ALONE I COULD FEEL THAT SPARK

Welcome to my realm.
Been producing for 3 years seriously
Exceptional in my mediocrity.
Such is the lone wolf facing the clouded miasma that surrounds us from the dawn of time, from so the infinite detail of the smallest things like scents to the farthest stars that light up the night sky remain out of reach... All alone he hence feels the uncontrollable grief for him to howl.
Zero AI.

ABOVE AND IN

Miasma