Sworn to the morning star we innovate and expand the frontiers of aural experiences.
Conceived through quantum jumps and solar storms we travel to an unknown but yet
always familiar destination guided by the aura of star gods who dwell amongst the
planets and star systems.Raised in a fretful planet,disapointed and fed up again we turn
to our mother CHAOS the terminus ad quem of all,in the state of lifeless matter in which
lies absolute freedom.Pure consciousness without the drawbacks of the mortal shell.
Bizarre Transcendence?
Semen Astrorum
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