(an instrumental mix for survival space horrors)

I have reached these lands but newly
From an ultimate dim Thule—
From a wild clime that lieth, sublime,
Out of SPACE— out of TIME.

—Edgar Allan Poe

It is not the unknown dark out of your vessel’s window. Instead, it is here, inside: a place where you had gone alone. But something skitters overhead, and there is a shadow that drips behind yours. No one can say what would be left in the aftermath, but you know: you had let go.

tracklist + download:
http://shrinemaidens.tumblr.com/post/130280096637/

15 tracks