Judecca EP by Bonechurch

The near dark drips full of fleeting silence and mysteries, vague shapes obscured in the distance by the smoke and snow. There are no promises of warmth here, a domain all but forgotten, eternally abandoned by the sun. Brief glimpses of this place may surface in the blur of daydream or half-sleep, but is best not to linger long, for the way between is fickle and ever changing and to lose the path is to lose yourself forever.

Crafting DIY dark ambient, isolationism, noise, and experimental abstracts since 1999.

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