Hums, whistles and the chatter of alien children resonate in spirals of metallic debris… thermal winds and solar flares rumble, the displacement of gasses rushing through the eternal void…. A burning crackle of distortion, building… waves of sound drift and flow while buzzes and drones rise and fall, in and out, sometimes barely present, at others generating an intense aural aggravation and psychic distress.
Luca Forcucci Online
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