
Abrasive analog synths and skeletal drum machines soundtracking urban decay. A claustrophobic, industrial-tinged descent into the darker corners of the human psyche.
It's like a panic attack in a neon-lit alleyway, but you can kind of dance to it.
A relentless, claustrophobic exploration of urban fear and physical vulnerability.
The writing leans notably further into death mortality than the rest of the catalogue.
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