Outcast ✦ // Deep House and Dark Occult EBM [Weekly Sonic Offering 20] скачать в хорошем качестве

Outcast ✦ // Deep House and Dark Occult EBM [Weekly Sonic Offering 20]

OUTCAST - A deep, witchy electronic journey shaped by smooth bass, occult ambience and nocturnal energy. → 🎧 All Sonic Offerings in one playlist:    • Weekly Sonic Offerings 🎧 // Dark Rituals i...   🕯️ Weekly ritual drops – Subscribe and stay aligned. // Timestamps: 0:00 Return 3:54 A Soft Knock on Old Doors 7:23 Twilight Contraband 11:25 The Moonlight Thief 14:54 Calming the Feral Moon 19:00 Mercy Measured in Moonlight 24:02 The Path She Dared Again 27:12 Shardkeeper 31:00 Exile’s End 🔮 Genre: Mystical Techno / Ritual Deep House / Occult Electronic 🕯️ Visual world inspired by shadow, smoke, and witchcraft. 🌑 Follow me for more 🌙 The Plea of the Moonlight Thief 🌙 She crossed the vale on blistered feet, her cloak a grave of wind-torn thread; the coven’s fires glowed faint and sweet, a warmth she’d lost, a life long dead. She knelt where ancient shadows fall, where judgment hums in silver rings; her voice a trembling midnight call of broken vows and severed wings. “I bring no lies, no hidden spite - only a light I dared to steal.” And from her sleeve she drew the Bright, a crystal humming cold and real. The Second Moon, the Feral One - its wicked pull, its bleeding gleam - was dim that night, its venom spun into the shard she dared redeem. “For nights to come, its rage is weak; the curse it casts, the mind it breaks. I caged its light so you may speak your spells with fewer lunar stakes. Unseal it when the world grows dark, when tide and fate align as one. For in this shard sleeps half a spark of what that dire moon has begun.” The coven watched. Their torches hissed. A hush fell thick as winter’s breath. For who would trust a thief they’d missed - and who would spurn a gift from death? One witch stepped forth - her oldest friend - and touched the shard with wary grace: “You stole a moon to make amends? You never did know how to ‘erase.’” A laugh broke through the gathered gloom - too soft for shame, too sharp for scorn. And in the distance, the wounded moon rose pale as something newly born. “Outcast,” they said, “your crime was great… but what you’ve brought may break the night. Return - until the shifting fate demands again the stolen light.” She wept, but smiled. For in their eyes, she saw a home she thought long gone. The moonlight pulsed with faint replies— and somewhere far away, the moon began to miss its stolen song. #occultmusic #electronicmusic #darkelectronic #techno2025 #bassmusic Summoned by Suno, remixed and curated by hexed bass beats, art by Tenxwind.