A collection of Tantric mantras translated into minimalist guitar licks and ramshackle riddims that iterate and unfurl into tiny infinities. PannionSeer
The sparse but expressive guitars, slightly muffled vocals, and minimal drums give this a melancholy and heady feel. It's like Kungens Man jamming with Alan Sparhawk after a bad break-up and a few lines of ketamine. PannionSeer