Dedicated to the eternal winter.
To the everlasting glacial stagnation.
Just imagine one and the same season - the season of winter - all year round.
That is the true core of the stagnation.
Excessively deep meditative sounds remind ether, the habitat of spirits.
Reluctantly you ask yourself if you are still alive?
In terms of style, the album harks back to the cult ambient albums of Current’93.
Those who still recall The Stars Are Marching Sadly Home may expect the same atmosphere. Perhaps now is the time when the waiting for the spring will never end?
1 Untitled 10:33
2 Untitled 12:40
3 Untitled 11:18
Old Europa Cafe AVS