For the last nine years this music haunted my days, then cautiously moved through the ether and entered my blood stream. This is the music of the ghosts lost in between the worlds. This is the music of the sacrificial rites where the dark is not exactly evil. This is the music of that silent breath on your neck following behind in your footsteps. Turn off all the lights. Sit back with your favorite drink. Turn up the volume. And let the ceremony begin…
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