Ribtrain by Bleach For The Stars

An unknown time; a cold, distant field. A prolonged, terrible war; and a listener passing between it, in grim transit to some final atrocity, and to the mute depraved. All is ground and torn and shattered beneath those rough, flesh-wet wheels, as the ossified carriages shunt their wretched cargo along to whatever opaque destination, through guttural screams, icy howls, and driving clouds of blood.

I took more inspiration for this anthology by absorbing some of the classical works of Krzysztof Penderecki. A dark, horrifying album of raw cinematic industrial ambient then; more melodic and sinister than much of my previous material. I hope you enjoy it.

Experimental multi-genre concept albums, all with a prominent Industrial edge.

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