Demo I by Goblin Fort

You are lost in a tape
hiss filled dungeon
Disassociation takes full effect
You begin to smell and
feel the cold brick
Only black surrounds
your eyes and mind
A faint torch light
is all that guides you
Flickering in the lightness
you stand still
Afraid of the noises
that are howling...

Droning
Goblin
Synth