midbass subtley enforced in methodic pulses
yawning tone with slow realization despite liquid clicks in the shifting fore ground
a sneaky melody has become manifest admist the low end louse
an abrubt intro to held organ , eventually this becomes resonant patterns very barely making them selves audible . is it auditory hallucination ? does the drone make you invent variation that is not there? does it mattter?
tremolo redesigned to convey sentiment , its circular
this one creeps , holds the listener in high suspense , something is going to happen . . .