Ghostform by Coeden

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«There are songs that rot. Moss-cloaked idols sweat spectral condensation. In the undergrowth, the hymn withers before it is sung. Ghostform does not arrive; it spreads. Veil-sunder… root-ṽ̵eın hexes fractures upon the ✶ḡæ̵̛ľ̊͜fënna sigil-flare guttering in the soil-bound vaults… Lïċh-mold stains the ælvar script-stone. At the Ω-threshold, form is forsaken. Spectral kin rise from the ruin of forgotten rites, their voices woven into the drift of spores»

Ghostform is a raw, living mutation. A murky, evolving flow of spiraling synths, moving through fogged-out dub echoes and hypnotic basslines. Synths stretch and melt like warped matter, looping you into a hallucinogenic haze where everything shifts just out of reach. There’s no grand meaning here, just the pulse of sound, raw and visceral. The bass is deep and throbs beneath the surface, rumbling and vibrating, a relentless force that anchors you in the shifting tides of the soundscape. Each track is an environment, evolving from one form to another, constantly shifting and reassembling itself. What you get is texture, vibration, atmosphere - the messy, imperfect artifacts of sound left behind after the process of mutation.

Co-release with Falsehood Union falsehoodunion.bandcamp.com/album/ghostform

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