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Simultaneously surging and billowing cloud textures Glide into focus, then roil into fantastic shape-shifting soundmasses and flatter drones. From across vast alien planes, The Ghost of Aeons emits glimmering wisps of stunning ethereality, evoking an enigmatically inviting sense of desolation on a celestial scale. A bubbling undercurrent and cold celestial winds, stream into Indigo Light which whorls in a big, slow vortex of obscuring mists from which bird-like cries are half-heard.
Opening on a practically-transparent sheen, Particle Path (3:43) orients itself toward a subdued zone of muffled blippiness, which is replaced by the thrumming tunnel which descends into A Night of Passage (12:37); decidedly ominous airs surround with a more machine-like haze, though they also glisten with delicate enchantment amid foggy, everchanging scenery. More serene, though no less surreal,
Flying Dream hovers and dips in slow-motion movements of nocturnal symphonics and tonal suspensions.
Forget the clanking or hums of Earthly mechanicals... the sounds of Alien Machinery simply percolate within a boiling underworld of windswept caverns... with such "live"-sounding, "you-are-there" panoramas, Vir Unis could easily land a gig scoring the next big sci-fi alien-world movie. Phantasmal musicality drifts as Letting Go of This Radiant Hive spirals out sweet starflares of twisting tone-strands.
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