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Ever since I was a child, I have always been scared/ fasincated by the concept of being out alone surronded by fog, and then setting your eyes on something that should be...impossible.
To the person reading this, Good Luck! Don't stress, everything will be fine. No matter what difficulty you are facing right now, you can overcome it! You are strong and brave.
I wish you well. Dark ambient is what I listen to most of the time. People, I think, misunderstand what this music is. It's not evil or a prelude to a harming of oneself of someone else. It is escapism. , a release from the realities of life for a brief moment. It gives us balance. Be well , my friend.
The background music in this video is exceptional, adding a rich emotional layer to the visuals. It’s not just a backdrop; it’s an integral part of the storytelling, enhancing the mood and drawing the viewer deeper into the narrative. The soundtrack is perfectly matched to the theme, making every moment more compelling. It’s a testament to excellent curation and truly elevates the overall experience.
Its time for a new "war of the worlds" meets "a quiet place" movie with this type of ambience. I love this. Makes me dream of a scenario where we as humans have to suffer and survive the oncoming apocalypse. Weird maybe...but still fascinating
Interestingly enough, to me at least, the root words for apocalypse mean "to uncover" or "reveal". The word was used in the Bible to describe God revealing the finality of His plan; the reckoning and fixing of the world. It's interesting that the word has come mean destruction and ruin.
Laird is the absolute king of dread. Loved The Croning. If you ever read this then I beg you to check out Last Days by Brian Evenson. If you do let me know 😂 You won’t regret it! Have a good New Year!
Michael Moorcock disciple here. I feel like this is what should have been playing while Elric went through the Shade Gate to the Pulsing Cavern after Yrkoon to pit Stormbringer and Mournblade against each other in mortal battle. Or what might have been playing when Chardros the Reaper and Slortar the Old showed up to battle Donblas the Justice Maker et al to determine whether Law or Chaos would get to reform the 9 planes in their image.
This may sound odd, but I've always wished some great horrible eldritch demon would find me cute and take me in as a pet. something about the terrible, unknowable darkness being actually quite sweet and fond makes me smile. and having an old god favor you would probably max your stats on earth but whatever
Raul had no idea how long he had lost consciousness for. Everything had been reduced to darkness, dust, and smoke. Coughing weakly under the rubble, the knight tried to crawl. Despite his metal armour getting snagged in the debris, he managed to roll over onto his back. “Help!” No response. Relentlessly, he carved at the hollow, calcinated wood above him with his dagger. With each blow, he made a small prayer that the next one might give way to fresh air. The Archons did not hear his plea, but Raul could not shake the creeping sensation that something else did. Though he could not see it, the huntsman knew something was lurking here with him. It grinned. Smoke and darkness itself were chuckling as they closed in from every side, suffocating him. Waves of nausea crashed through him as he tried to fight back - but against what? Behind his shut eyelids, shadows were folding in on themselves in impossible patterns; he felt as if he was lost in a throbbing maze made of meat. Black tentacles swarmed around his mind. Like giving birth. Something was coming, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. Raul tried to push back the paranoid thought - the looming presence - to struggle against it. Pointless. Phantasmal pseudopods burst into his mouth, his ears, his nose - penetrating his throat, his lungs, his brain… Overcome by the sickening sensation, he screamed in agony - Only to hear his own voice laughing hysterically. _Its_ thoughts were inside of his head - or was he hearing his thoughts inside the entity’s mind? The presence was too large to fit inside a human brain. Too many computations were being run in parallel in his _feeble, fleshy synapses_ - overflowing into lateral pathways, overheating. His mind was melting. Independent of his will, his body started to cry uncontrollably, thick mucus running down his face, as his voice laughed and laughed. He was no longer Raul; rather, he - _they_ - were the fusion of one human soul to dozens of demonic consciousnesses. _They_ were a mass of psychic energy creeping just above the material plane; a crane standing above a pond; fishing. Slowly, his body - _their_ body- recovered the dagger and resumed picking at the roof. Did he want out, or did _they_ ? He tried to resist, and found that he could - only he didn’t want to. He was _them_ , and _they_ were him. A dry plank cracked, letting in a sliver of dusty starlight.
SWEET AGONY - Lili Oh Delicious pain The most joyous sensation imaginable, Cutting, burning, raking, Oh the bliss Bleeding, tearing, scalding, Sweet agony, succumbing to the Demon, Surrender to his kiss The world is ours, we own the world, Let Anarchy and evil reign This is what we were born for, The prize is Oh sweet pain. - This night is made for all of us to hide to watch, to seek To taste the flesh and drink the life, to dance and sing amid the strife To whisper sweet the hidden knife, A sacrifice so meek. We are a clan bound by spells, the white stars shine for us The Moon and fire, the creatures dance, Magick potions all enhance Natures music and perchance, the night will fill with lust. - Lust and blood to sate the soul, and bring our minds to peace Away with foolish Angels dire, we'll revel round the Demons fire Leave the mortals in God's mire - O Time to join the feast. The young will come to dance with us, the innocent to learn The magick and the charm of night, we feast their vibrant spirits bright Fire, Water, Salt, the Blood, the time for trances deep draws near To choose and reap the flood --
@@tomterific390 DESPAIR AND LIBERATION - Lili It's so cold inside this cave, I cannot feel my fingers The walls are wet, they hold my chains The lice and fleas infest my cloak, the smell of death doth linger I'm chained within this deep dark pit, the pit of deep despair The howling now within my mind, the scream of hate remains Lord of the dark my own sweet love, I'm chained within his lair. He'll come tonight, I hope he will, he'll delve into our thoughts And bring the pain, the deep deep pain, the pain that I desire He'll bring the flesh, the Blood the Life, the Salt, the Water, Fire And we will feast upon the Flesh, the Life, the Sacrifice he's brought Once sated then begins the pain, sweet agony, Death's choir. Dogs will come, hyenas, jackals, all the dogs of Hell They'll scrounge remains, seek out weaker ones Those not deep in trance, they'll sense their fear, their smell They'll be replaced, chained, taught to suffer, O sublime But what we learn within our souls, we're slaves of all his time When our ordeal is past and gone, we'll take our place to dwell. We'll dwell within his Palace, the Palace of our Lord And venture through the world we know, when Sabbats come about We'll find the young, the curious, with Aura's burning bright They'll take the draught, the Mandrake root, and then they'll take to flight We take them deep within the cave, the circle will go on The chains the cold, the hate, the joy, the Moon, the blood, the night. Blessed be.
Welcome to Dystopian Echoes! I'm Allan Ariza, and I'm thrilled to have you here! I hope you enjoy the music 🙂
If you want to support my work, consider making a donation, it would mean the world to me: ko-fi.com/dystopianechoes
Your support is what makes this work possible :)
This was fantastic. Upvoted, subscribed, bell rung, algorithm comment, but I'm poor and have no money. :D I hope the rest helps.
@@LordSlag I'm glad you enjoyed it! Your support means a lot, even without financial contribution. Your engagement helps more than you know! Thanks for being a part of it 🙂🙂
Are you on spotify with this one maybe? :)
Sample sti tu bine du
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Ever since I was a child, I have always been scared/ fasincated by the concept of being out alone surronded by fog, and then setting your eyes on something that should be...impossible.
I agree 👍
To the person reading this, Good Luck! Don't stress, everything will be fine. No matter what difficulty you are facing right now, you can overcome it! You are strong and brave.
This message and the image/music combination couldn't be further apart from each other in tone, but thanks for spreading uplifting thoughts! :D
and make sure you whistle a happy tune as you pass by the graveyard.
If only it was as easy as that. Thank you nonetheless.
Cthulhu will eat you
These are exactly the words I need at the moment. Thank you so much for that!
I'm really enjoying your "X character meditation" videos but I swear that these Lovecraftian ambiences are next level.
Thank you so much! It's truly motivating to hear such positive feedback 🙂
@@AllanArizaMusic You are really welcome!! There's a reason I keep coming back to your channel!!
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sounds ancient and futuristic at the same time, great!
He who crosses the threshold will always bring back a shadow with him and shall never be alone ever again.
In the great eternal words of the dead theologian of his time, "He whoth smelt it, dealt it."
@@Phoenixesper1 pfft-
Dude where you get that quote from? Love it. I must have a fucking army of shadows 😂 Peace
Anyone listening this dark ambient mix , i wish you become successful in your life 🖤
I wish you well. Dark ambient is what I listen to most of the time. People, I think, misunderstand what this music is. It's not evil or a prelude to a harming of oneself of someone else. It is escapism. , a release from the realities of life for a brief moment. It gives us balance. Be well , my friend.
This soundtrack is so inspirational and helpful for writing your own cosmic horror story or book, its perfect!
The background music in this video is exceptional, adding a rich emotional layer to the visuals. It’s not just a backdrop; it’s an integral part of the storytelling, enhancing the mood and drawing the viewer deeper into the narrative. The soundtrack is perfectly matched to the theme, making every moment more compelling. It’s a testament to excellent curation and truly elevates the overall experience.
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Literally reading Lovecraft with this. Love it
Love listening to this while writing my horror screen play/movie. It expands my writing. Thank you!. - Roger
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I enjoy writing my horror to sounds like this. It puts me the mood
Its time for a new "war of the worlds" meets "a quiet place" movie with this type of ambience. I love this. Makes me dream of a scenario where we as humans have to suffer and survive the oncoming apocalypse.
Weird maybe...but still fascinating
Interestingly enough, to me at least, the root words for apocalypse mean "to uncover" or "reveal". The word was used in the Bible to describe God revealing the finality of His plan; the reckoning and fixing of the world. It's interesting that the word has come mean destruction and ruin.
With all the FX-heavy superhero movies coming out, one wonders why they never make something more atmospheric
This is absolute gold! This actually makes me want to wander in the dark 😂😂❤
It relaxes me and makes me sleepy.
Glad to hear that! Thank you! 🙂
Mi música favorita para estudiar , gracias por tan excelente material
This was the perfect music to listen to while reading the latest Laird Barron short story collection
Laird is the absolute king of dread. Loved The Croning.
If you ever read this then I beg you to check out Last Days by Brian Evenson. If you do let me know 😂 You won’t regret it!
Have a good New Year!
I feel it❤
I get the video game Returnal feelings... and if I get Returnal feelings, I get happy feelings!
Amazing work!!!!!
I really love music like this, I always imagine me where I am the last human to save the universe and bring back humanity against some powerful entity
Sick! Perfect balance of spook
Está definitivamente incrível meu amigo, ótimo trabalho e parabéns!
Kicsit hátborzongató,de tetszik. 🤔🙋🏻🔝
Mada me search for a couple Lovecraft books and read, while listening to this music that honours its title...Bravo!
I'm thrilled it inspired you to dive into Lovecraft! Thank you for the kind words!
Perfect atmosphere for painting my steampunk undead legions to! Well done, sir.
Excellent ambient for reading Dark fantasy novels 👍
Amazing job! So inmersive
Thanks! Glad you enjoyed it :)
Wow I love how this is extemely calming but feels uneasy and creepy at the same time. Makes me think of Dune and Harkonnens somehow 💀
Thanks 🖤🖤
Insane and awesome! Excellent work! 🙏🙏
Thank you 🖤
This is perfect for a session of "Mage - The Ascension".
Lustmord would be proud ❤
Instant sub!
Another banger
This is great to write to...Thanks!
Glad to hear it's helping you write! 🙂
Ужасно и одновременно прекрасно! Красивая жуткая музыка!
Perfect!!!!!
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Oh yes! My kind flavour!! Well made;)
Michael Moorcock disciple here. I feel like this is what should have been playing while Elric went through the Shade Gate to the Pulsing Cavern after Yrkoon to pit Stormbringer and Mournblade against each other in mortal battle. Or what might have been playing when Chardros the Reaper and Slortar the Old showed up to battle Donblas the Justice Maker et al to determine whether Law or Chaos would get to reform the 9 planes in their image.
Pale Night sends her regards
9:55
This is awesome.
Thank you!
0:00 Let's play Minecraft!
2:43 I found a huge cave and i... Not alone... 💀
Cinema sounds 🦍🎧 hq quality 📀
Thank you! 😀❤
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quality scape 👍
Glad you enjoyed it :)
Goodness 😌
H. P. Lovecraft 👍
This is really creepy and amazing
Thanks, mate! Glad you enjoyed it :)
When I looked at the image I laughed: "behold your blind date!!!"
How,?
Literally they have no eyes, I reckon they really are my blind date.
I think we all have been there before.😢
Wow.......🙃
4:33 gives me mad max
beautiful
Reminds me of the alien heptapods from the movie Arrival
This artwork was inspired in part by Arrival. I love that movie! 🙂
@@AllanArizaMusic I love that movie too!
"That is not dead, which can eternal lie. And with strange aeons, even death may die...."
Reading Uzumaki with this
Damn!!!
Guys.....play this with a feeble light, while reading Lovecraft's Recronomicon....just try it...
This would be an awesome track for Elden Ring.
This may sound odd, but I've always wished some great horrible eldritch demon would find me cute and take me in as a pet. something about the terrible, unknowable darkness being actually quite sweet and fond makes me smile. and having an old god favor you would probably max your stats on earth but whatever
That indeed does sound odd, no thanks, i like my freedom
Freaky ah
Me likey
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0:07
Raul had no idea how long he had lost consciousness for. Everything had been reduced to darkness, dust, and smoke. Coughing weakly under the rubble, the knight tried to crawl. Despite his metal armour getting snagged in the debris, he managed to roll over onto his back.
“Help!”
No response.
Relentlessly, he carved at the hollow, calcinated wood above him with his dagger. With each blow, he made a small prayer that the next one might give way to fresh air. The Archons did not hear his plea, but Raul could not shake the creeping sensation that something else did. Though he could not see it, the huntsman knew something was lurking here with him.
It grinned.
Smoke and darkness itself were chuckling as they closed in from every side, suffocating him. Waves of nausea crashed through him as he tried to fight back - but against what? Behind his shut eyelids, shadows were folding in on themselves in impossible patterns; he felt as if he was lost in a throbbing maze made of meat. Black tentacles swarmed around his mind.
Like giving birth.
Something was coming, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.
Raul tried to push back the paranoid thought - the looming presence - to struggle against it. Pointless. Phantasmal pseudopods burst into his mouth, his ears, his nose - penetrating his throat, his lungs, his brain…
Overcome by the sickening sensation, he screamed in agony - Only to hear his own voice laughing hysterically.
_Its_ thoughts were inside of his head - or was he hearing his thoughts inside the entity’s mind?
The presence was too large to fit inside a human brain. Too many computations were being run in parallel in his _feeble, fleshy synapses_ - overflowing into lateral pathways, overheating. His mind was melting. Independent of his will, his body started to cry uncontrollably, thick mucus running down his face, as his voice laughed and laughed.
He was no longer Raul; rather, he - _they_ - were the fusion of one human soul to dozens of demonic consciousnesses. _They_ were a mass of psychic energy creeping just above the material plane; a crane standing above a pond; fishing. Slowly, his body - _their_ body- recovered the dagger and resumed picking at the roof. Did he want out, or did _they_ ? He tried to resist, and found that he could - only he didn’t want to.
He was _them_ , and _they_ were him.
A dry plank cracked, letting in a sliver of dusty starlight.
I was editing my upcoming book to your music and I felt like sharing a few paragraphs.
I slept to this in a long car ride
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SWEET AGONY - Lili
Oh Delicious pain
The most joyous sensation imaginable, Cutting, burning, raking, Oh the bliss
Bleeding, tearing, scalding, Sweet agony, succumbing to the Demon, Surrender to his kiss
The world is ours, we own the world, Let Anarchy and evil reign
This is what we were born for, The prize is Oh sweet pain. -
This night is made for all of us to hide to watch, to seek
To taste the flesh and drink the life, to dance and sing amid the strife
To whisper sweet the hidden knife, A sacrifice so meek.
We are a clan bound by spells, the white stars shine for us
The Moon and fire, the creatures dance, Magick potions all enhance
Natures music and perchance, the night will fill with lust. -
Lust and blood to sate the soul, and bring our minds to peace
Away with foolish Angels dire, we'll revel round the Demons fire
Leave the mortals in God's mire - O Time to join the feast.
The young will come to dance with us, the innocent to learn
The magick and the charm of night, we feast their vibrant spirits bright
Fire, Water, Salt, the Blood, the time for trances deep draws near
To choose and reap the flood --
I think you'd enjoy Tom Lehrer's "Masochism Tango." Just stay away from me...
@@tomterific390 DESPAIR AND LIBERATION - Lili
It's so cold inside this cave, I cannot feel my fingers
The walls are wet, they hold my chains
The lice and fleas infest my cloak, the smell of death doth linger
I'm chained within this deep dark pit, the pit of deep despair
The howling now within my mind, the scream of hate remains
Lord of the dark my own sweet love, I'm chained within his lair.
He'll come tonight, I hope he will, he'll delve into our thoughts
And bring the pain, the deep deep pain, the pain that I desire
He'll bring the flesh, the Blood the Life, the Salt, the Water, Fire
And we will feast upon the Flesh, the Life, the Sacrifice he's brought
Once sated then begins the pain, sweet agony, Death's choir.
Dogs will come, hyenas, jackals, all the dogs of Hell
They'll scrounge remains, seek out weaker ones
Those not deep in trance, they'll sense their fear, their smell
They'll be replaced, chained, taught to suffer, O sublime
But what we learn within our souls, we're slaves of all his time
When our ordeal is past and gone, we'll take our place to dwell.
We'll dwell within his Palace, the Palace of our Lord
And venture through the world we know, when Sabbats come about
We'll find the young, the curious, with Aura's burning bright
They'll take the draught, the Mandrake root, and then they'll take to flight
We take them deep within the cave, the circle will go on
The chains the cold, the hate, the joy, the Moon, the blood, the night.
Blessed be.
"Hello there. I'm Thomas Renfeild, Solicitor from London to see, err, Count Thulu?"
That looks like Calvin from The Life movie but all matured..wow how would you stop it? Lightsaber star 🌟 wars sword or Gamma radiation.. alien 👽 acid?
"Will you be my mistress?"
"But I don't think it'll fit, you see..."
Heptapods are nice though.
Anyone who’s reading my comment all your wishes come trueee…. & may you bless with love, health, happiness ⚡️
Same to you friend
As we were in Aliens... 😱
is it weird that I want to sleep to this, just to see if it gives me nightmares?
More like cosmic wonders
When you have this fade into The Call of Ktulu by Metallica
9:20
Slick and atmospheric, but dull.
Sube amor
When you go to hell after death, you end up in such worlds
A mental illness can take you there too.
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