The hum of the bassline begins—deep, relentless, and unyielding—drawing you into the abyss. The air around you thickens, charged with an oppressive rhythm that feels both infinite and inescapable. You’ve been consumed by the Eternal Tunnel. Nearly 13 minutes stretch ahead, the monotonic repetition lulling you into a trance, each measure pulling you further into the void.
Then, at its midpoint, the music falters, as if pausing to decide its fate. It could end here, leaving you to climb back into silence—but it doesn’t. A new theme emerges, subtle yet insistent, weaving itself seamlessly into the familiar fabric of the track. It’s a second chapter, a shift in perspective, yet still bound by the same cyclical nature that defines its core.
You know what it’s like to be caught in an endless loop—the sense of perpetual motion without resolution. You feel it every day, scrolling endlessly into the void of doom. In hindsight, the track feels prophetic, as though it was always meant to echo something inevitable.
The stark black-and-white video explores this – spinning an abstract tale of a mind unraveling, drifting into an eternal cycle. It’s unsettling, but not grotesque—darkness here isn’t about gore or violence. It’s the kind of darkness that wraps around you like a shadow, intimate and unyielding, a place where cruelty is unnecessary, because the weight of repetition is punishment enough.