seconds turn into minutes but the minutes are way too long. orchestrations add to the mind numbing confusion until the final feedback is dying out...
...and like a phoenix a piano riff emerges, but it goes nowhere. vocals enter the stage telling about their rule.
a range from growl to scream.
This rubbs me ...but I'm still unsure of the direction.
again... it all dies away... the end.
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