
Raw, frozen death-doom from Katatonia's primitive years. Murky production and icy synths create a desolate, forest-bound atmosphere far removed from their later urban sound.
It's Katatonia before they moved to the city, recorded in a frozen forest on a dying tape deck.
A cold, primitive dread that feels like being lost in a blizzard while the sun sets.
The production is built around lo fi than this artist usually allows.
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