Sea of Voices promo

Sea of Voices

I am a nameless entity, shaped by lymphatic desires of spiritual fullness. The existence is only one of the infinite metastases to which I am subjected. I am just a part of it, microscopic piece of a compound that can only be enjoyed from a nostalgic point of view, and for this I am Nostalgic, Son of the Asthete, in an expanse of organic frequencies, a Sea of Voices.

Tokyo Heaven Show

There are many consequences of the foolishness of the soul. Exuding iniquity is still enough, in the ages, to generate protodimensional distortions, like a drop of water that corrodes the rock. Distortions that generate distortions. Tokyo is one of those, which, however, despite being a child of emptiness, is born with the gift of shining by its own light, the light of a lethargic serenity.