Cross by Limestone Ziggurat

Another longform sonic painting rendered in shades of grey and black, its landscape carved from hollow, echoing spaces and evolving drones, breathing and shifting over time. Shrouded in a subtle, ever-present layer of static, texture grinding away with slow inevitability, like sand slipping through fingers, the rise and fall of a fading sinus rhythm. The boundary between sound and silence is blurred, birthing a meditative, shadowed soundscape both detached and intimately immersive.

Additional distribution for collaborations with Machine Tribe Recordings artists as well as other musical adventurers we admire. Genre loyalists can see themselves to the door.

All physical orders include a Random Sampler of Machine Tribe Recordings releases.