Jaketeme Odo from Pessimista goes solo to do some anti-fascist atmo-black.
Tinged with dungeon synth and sometimes melting into straight up 4am dark ambient synth creepiness, this is a bleak album.
To isolation, personal losses, hatred for those at the top of the pyramid ...
From inside the cave of loneliness, the echoes of wails and fury form
shock waves that advance over their heads and open the earth beneath
their feet.
I just decompose in a dark corner, while I observe the peace of society in the face of aggression.
Domesticated, you live peacefully in line at the slaughterhouse.
Here inside the cave, I can smell the rotting of his creation and his
fears. Unfortunately, it seems to be too late for a reaction to take
place on the dominating hand.
Maybe this is all just a hallucination, maybe I'm next in line at the
slaughterhouse. Maybe I am also blind and I created a parallel reality
that I call a cave so that I can feel safe.
Our approaching death.
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