Pomalo by dESUS

In a fog-drenched city, “POMALO” echoed through abandoned warehouses and midnight alleys. dESUS had woven roots and rhythm into steel and smoke — dubtechno pulsing with heartbeat bass, whispers of ancient drums beneath digital rain. Each track felt like memory reborn: the hum of machines meeting the warmth of earth. People didn’t dance; they drifted — lost between echoes, caught in the timeless loop of roots and reverb. When the last note faded, silence carried the groove, as if the city itself kept breathing POMALO.

since 2006
dubtechno netlabel

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