ISHRAM from VOCES EXILII by Artur Tokhtash

ISHRAM is the flame that was buried in flesh.

It doesn’t scream. It burns.

The track unfolds like an inner ignition —
pulsing with the tension of forgotten divinity.

Deep bass surges, fractured rhythms,
metallic textures wrapped in embers.

This is not ascension.
It is eruption from within.

ISHRAM remembers what the body tried to silence:
that light can dwell in the wound
and still rise as fire.
Eff the grid!

Contemporary Music & Sonic Sculpture.
Exploring the architecture of sound as ritual and remembrance.
Synthesizers as instruments of transformation, the piano as a vessel of breath and light.
Voices and echoes become carriers of signal, memory, and myth.
From post-organic drones to luminous preludes and neo-classical invocations —
a passage through the liminal, where sound becomes space.

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