Volume I of 'Collected Studies of a Deranged Mind' is an aural plunge into the depths of the minds of Serial Killers. I tried to capture the Grindhouse feel to really evoke a sense of perversion in this otherwise creepy and mysterious sounding track.

Demented Minds Stink Alike

The Mother Of Desecration (Theme 1)

Mother Of Desecration (Weeping Poison Tears)

Mother Of Desecration (The Bleeding And The Fed)

Is there any chance that post mortem we turn into a ghost or similar?
If yes how would we feel and deal with it?
I think that the silent hill writers were very good in describing those feeling and anxiety
So here is phantoms!
hailing from the tainted town! silent hill!

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Phantoms

Mother Of Desecration (An Atmosphere Of Desire And Dread)

le cœur de la matière noire w/ akella

Faust Love Of The Damned (AtmosFEROX RED Mix)

The Dungeon Of Harrow (Live CHAANK Session)

Veil of Static where a malfunctioning elevator becomes a prison of primal fear. Haunting synths mirror flickering emergency lights, distorted bass drones echo the protagonist’s fraying sanity, and metallic percussion claws like the beast lurking in the dark. This song is cursed in many ways.

Lyrics:
[VERSE 1]
The lift groans, lights dissolve to black,
Fingers claw at panels—no hum, no track.
Steel cage sighs, Cold metal bites, my breath turns to knives—
“Move, damn you!” Static eats the air,
A cell from the past laughs you’re still there.
The void drinks my sobs; its thirst never dies.

[PRE-CHORUS]
Echoes of chains, lungs choked with night,
Screams rebound—no savior, no light.
A headset crackles… a voice? A lie?
“Hold on,” it drones. But the shadows don’t die.
My hands clamp tight—no shield from this fight.

[CHORUS]
Veil of static, walls scream my name!
Code-red panic, no savior to claim.
Blind in the void, I’m a spark in the rust—
The darkness remembers. It knows I don’t trust.
Hallucinations dance—claws, teeth, a stare—
“You’ll rot here,” it hisses. “Your screams fill the air.”

[VERSE 2]
Floor quakes, explodes—emergency glow dies,
No corners, no air, just a beast’s hollow eyes.
Ash coats my tongue, the stench of burnt steel,
“Who’s there?” I beg. A growl shakes the cage,
Fur stinks of blood… a predator’s stage.
Its shadow looms—nightmare made flesh.

[BRIDGE]
“I’ve got you,” it rasps. A claw grips my wrist,
A rescue? A trick? Another deathly twist?
Monster or mercy? The line’s razor-thin—
Its breath whispers, “You’re safe now. Begin.”
Rot blooms in my lungs—a sickly sweet hymn.

[VERSE 3]
Hands shake the rails, my pulse pounds too loud,
The beast’s shadow swells, smothering the crowd.
Fear knots my throat, my knees scrape the grate,
“Stay close,” it demands. But its teeth gleam sharp—
A lifeline of fangs in the infinite dark.
The Maglev’s jaws gape—no mercy, no gate.

[OUTRO]
Rails hum anew, but the dread won’t unwind,
The beast walks beside me… no threat to find.
Static hums low, a hymn in my veins—
A shadow, a savior, both coursing my veins.
“You’re safe,” it rumbles. But the abyss won’t lie—
Its grin hides the void where the darkness won’t die.

Veil of Static

Synthwave / Darkwave / Cyberpunk / Electronic Artist from MILAN, Italy E.U. I'm Nikk, and I alway fail(s)

Making music under the guises of ALESSA GILLESPIE (Trip-Hop),OCEANDWELLER (Cinematic Ambient), WINTER'S EVE (Black Ambient) and FEAR FOR THE FLESH (Industrial, EBM).

Horror Synth, Electronics and Industrial celebrations of Sleazoid Cinema and EBM Grooves!

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