A descent into solitude, sorrow, and self-erasure.
This album explores the fragile intersection of despair and beauty through the lens of DSBM. Layered with raw emotion, distant screams, and cold, atmospheric textures, each track bleeds a quiet kind of suffering. Isolated, numb, and unrelenting.

Recorded by one man in existential silence, this body of work is not for catharsis, but for confrontation: with self, with memory, with the void.

There is no hope here, only reflection.
There is no light, only the flicker of what once was.

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Sixth Meter