Refugium by Lichen

These four titles are the culmination of a long period of difficulties. They were created and expelled from the bottom of the soul with as much passion as pain. Today, they've finally escaped from me. Abrasive and unequal, dense and strangled between swarming infleunces, they represent a piece of this strange and magnetic existence that crosses our deconstructed modern time.

In an increasingly troubled, emaciated, deliquescent humanity, it is crucial to find landmarks. To flush out hopes. To found refuges in the dark night. Like a piece of nature, a glimmer of pale eternity that nevertheless radiates infinite beauty.

Symbiotic music in crumbling times