
The beat, ever fluctuating, retreats into its own echoes, a looped cycle of reverse and forward motion—almost like a shifting tide, pulling and pushing at the edges of perception. Beneath this, low-pitched chants murmur, not quite voices, not quite hums, but a spectral presence—hovering in the air like shadows. As the track unwinds, eerie soundscapes layer over the rhythm, and the beat once again dissolves into a blur, only to reform as an unidentifiable soundscape, fading into a cryptic whisper.
A haunting descent through sound and silence, The Dark Rift of Jacob's Ladder is a meditation on distortion, movement, and the enigmatic space between worlds