This one turned slow and hypnotic, melancholic and deep. Very post apocalyptic feel. Every creak, every drip, every distorted sound - a brushstroke painting a world on the brink. If you enjoy please consider leaving a comment and like ❤🎵
I feel like stranded on a distant planet. Thinking about the next step. Beautiful and sad at the same time. Love the rain and the industrial sounds. Prometheus style. Thank you for this. 💯
After all the hundreds of different ambient videos I've saved, this one right here has got to be right at the top. Been on repeat countless times for almost a year 👍
Превосходные эмбиенты, подчеркивающие атмосферу видео. Спасибо 🙏 вам наиогромнейшее, за такие интересные видео и эмбиенты. 👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
The visuals and music almost tell an unwritten story. Deep, brooding, and unearthly, as if you have set foot on an alien world almost like ours...but different in every way.
It hadn't always been there. Before being there the planet was a living, breathing, succulent, magnificent place - for all. Life there was measured, solid, teaming & dripping with variety...a veritable cup that overflowed. But then it came, & it was there. Some mind waves say it rose from the ground, splitting rock, thrusting, pushing upwards, others that it came down from the heavens on high, either way when it came there...there was change. Differences came that deepened & widened, with it being there. It? This... that was Obelisk. It being there stirred both worship & wonder & fear & flight. These differences gashed & separated those, the beings, the minds that understood. Driving a wedge the breakdown of the societal structure was slow but sure...it ebbed away, even time couldn't stop it. Everything tended to chaos, & a fate became one that was sealed...sealed by it being there - Obelisk.
I like to get stranded in games, always pushing how far does the game let me go to find a boundary or a place far from everything. The thing i most like is those games that ACTUALLY have this kind of music for lonely and empty places, like Minecraft does with the End or No Man's Sky with its anomaly planets track.
I Like how its hard to tell the scale of the obelisk without staring at the puddle at first it looks gigantic untill you get a better look! Great ambience! would be amazing for DND.
I’m walking through city streets that are full with people but empty. Faces pass by but no one notices me… I breathe in deeply and let the cold winter air fill my lungs, and exhale. I arrive at my train and wait for boarding to begin. There are 12 total platforms but only 7 have trains in various stages of boarding and unboarding. People pass and hurry about but no one notices me. I board, find a seat for one, and wait for my commute home… Only to do this again tomorrow.
Was it you, the one I saw at the platform, I saw your face drawn down like unhappy In your travels, Was it you, waiting for your train, only to travel again once more, Maybe not, for so many faces traveled that day, you may have been invisible, but I saw you, I saw your eyes of a once and distant smile, you were not alone that day Freind, for I saw you ...........travel the next day with hope, that this day, I saw you! 😊 🫂
I’m new to your channel. With that said, this is a mesmerizing and dare I say, perfect piece of aural artwork. The perfectly pitched deep bass (Sony headphones), wonderfully methodical dissonant keyboards, the random impact sounds, and everything I’m not mentioning. Let me not forget the visual artwork. Your merge of these elements is remarkable. I’m a huge fan.
It’s always staring at you. It’s in your shadow which follows. It’s in your room while you sleep. Hidden in the empty lightless corner that creeps out when eyes are closed.its in your closed mouth, only coming forth for evil words to be spoke. It’s in those little areas of your brain that curls leaving cracks to fill. It’s in every moment of fear , that sudden drop in your stomach. It’s in every melancholy of a lost loved one. It’s in every thought of self harm in anyway. It’s only in the abyss do you finally see it. Sweet dreams or bitter nightmare my friends. Completely wrote from that post, and the music fantasy you gave us. Ty cro
"Before I start, I must see my end. Destination known, my mind’s journey now begins. Upon my chariot, heart and soul’s fate revealed. In time, all points converge, hope’s strength resteeled. But to earn final peace at the universe’s endless refrain, We must see all in nothingness... before we start again." 🐲✨🐲✨🐲✨ -- Diamond Dragons (book I)
Стоит обелиск одинокий, забытый всеми, поросший бурьяном, покосившийся от старости. Никто ни приходит к нему, все забыли его. Лишь холодный ветер и суровое небо, дождь, снег, суровые чёрные камни окружают его. И от этого становится не по себе, жутко, мрачно, тоскливо и очень грустно...
I’m reading exodus when they climb the mountain and make a blood covenant with the Israelites and head up into the cloud and see God who gives them the Ten Commandments. This music makes me feel a bit uneasy about the whole ordeal to put it lightly and feel the gravity of the situation. I guess it’s kind of how any genre of music can change the tone of a scene or show a material in a different light.
@@ABCDuwachui well to be honest I’m not sure what you mean by free will I’m going to guess its control over your own actions emotions and inclinations and I don’t think humans have mastered those qualities especially in modern society. Just my observation. In theology it’s called the heart hardening doctrine. Much of what we accept and believe has very little to do with what we observe if our hearts are hardened. I’d argue that hearts being made hard can only be done if free will exists or there would be no need to change the conditions of the heart. Some Hebrew speaking Jews describe the phrase as strengthening one’s resolve. The will typically has a leaning and when exposed to truth it either hardens or accepts it depending on one’s own pre-inclinations. Every time Pharaohs heart was hardened was right after a massive demonstration of divine power and judgement on his kingdom. Sometimes the Lord hardened his heart and in other times it suggests that pharaoh hardened his own heart and in other places it seems like his heart just hardened as a natural result to the demonstrations. I’ve personally seen someone who had a similar reaction to a religious out of body experience after saying the Lord’s Prayer. Unfortunately his heart hardened after the experience and he just attributed it to a momentary schizophrenic response that he’s never had since. I find it important to reflect on the condition of my own heart so I don’t miss when something awesome happens or I can respond appropriately in the right circumstances.
It's like Saruman's tower, over a wasted and blasted plain, after the orcs have cut down all the trees to fire up their armories, then the orcs went off to war.
Ambient is cool, excellent tracks, but why label it 'dystopian' and 'post apocalyptic' too? 🤪 Humble suggestion: *Abandoned Planet Ambient* Chill soundscapes for remote alien landscapes. Our deep space probes found these beautiful desolate spheres.abandoned for millennia . . .
Be calm he said travel to the Obelisk, before the dark day, he said Co's after this we wont get another chance, help them he said, help them all, and change what was to what could be, hesitant as i was i travelled to it, once there i looked up, as far as i could as this was as tall as the tallest Mountain, silent in its vastness, yet the cold air from it sent a chill to my very breath, the ground cold, fallen rain of days ago, hold your hand to it he said, and quote the words, "take me back to the time, to save the past that was once mine", changing things wouldn't be my burden, i said to him as this future would be no more, a graceful Veil would be thrown over this place and forever changed to a New, so Goodbye to this place, what is to change, and yet me to fade, make this place a future, never of Shade!
The earth is moving, strong are the roots, her beauty and grace is shining bright. Heal the earth and the beauty in all of her children, a new dawn after the long night. The river is flowing, flowing and growing, the river is flowing back to the sea. Mother Earth is carrying me, her child I will always be, we are all unique and we are connected like raindrops in the ocean, the magic is flowing always in motion, through all of us love is the emotion. The Fire is burning, destroying and healing, the Fire is burning, to destroy all shame and hate and fear, to bring light and hope and spread good vibes my dear, fire so free bring wisdom and let us see. The wind is full of change, the storm will give us wings to fly with truth and harmony, the wind is full of vibration, of dreams and hopes and fantasy. The love is the 5th element, to unite the 4, destroys all evil, breaks every curse, like a crystal, like the ultimate wave, defeats all shame, all hate all fear, in times of despair love lets all of us stand brave.
The mighty and ancient obelisk was built many years ago for people who worshiped a forgotten god. If that god was benign or adverse is unknown, for not many mentions of him remains today. The obelisk withholds an extrange power for the grass do not grow around and no bird fly nearby. Yet the people are still kneeling before it.
On the planet Tsyotis, Damnation is king. Being on the edge of it's native star's habitation zone grants Tsyotis the unique privilege of being the natural birthplace of many species in a galaxy full of artificially altered planets and terraformed worlds. But due to the planet's lack of a stronger magnetic field, a denser atmosphere, the gravitational pull of a storm of large comets coming in and out of the Aethyll system, and being a younger planet of just under two billion years old, it may as well be a death world for the amount of environmental factors that make life just habitable enough for it spring into existence, only for it's mother world to smother it while it is nascent. In the time since it's inception around the system's star, Tsyotis has been the grave site of thousands of species of aquatic animal life by pouring volcanic flows, toxic chemicals, and ash into it's seas, hundreds of land based animal species by sudden and extremely long winters, millions of plant species by wildfires and toxic atmosphere, thousands of avian species by constant storms, and six humanoid civilizations, three native, three alien, all unsuspecting of the doom that awaited them. Across the aeons of death, extinction, planetary self-inflicted devastation, only a very select few relics have witnessed the death of cities to degradation, predators to hunger, and prey to extreme conditions: a hardy species of algae that produces enough oxygen and CO2 consumption to make the planet livable for a few thousand years before descending back into another age of destruction, the archaic and buried ruins of civilizations attempting to leave at least one legacy that might just survive the planet's unending wrath long enough to warn another civilization of their doom by Tsyotis's many ends, and one large obelisk-like structure that was left on the planet before all other forms of life came and has somehow survived all of the ages since. Across the obelisk's face are the scrawls of many dying peoples. The hopes of saving their children by one last prayer to their gods, the hatred of a pessimistic being who watched the death of their species, the dreams of a people to save the planet from itself, save another culture from their fate, or even to defy their world's exacting decree for their souls. They have all come and gone, their bones swept away from the rocky plains around the obelisk by sharp winds, and yet the obelisk does not care. Or perhaps it cares very much. Perhaps it endures these pathetic attempts to defy the inevitable and waits for their impending deaths. Perhaps it yearns to calm the fears of so many and tries to satisfy itself by carrying their words beyond the cyclical doom of Tysotis's arbitrary seasons. And perhaps it is simply an obelisk, standing unaware, unflinching, and unmoving against the constantly changing landscape. In the end, it is always the same: the obelisk is worshipped, hated, feared, and respected by millions, and then the floods and the storms come to sweep those millions away, leaving the obelisk alone to watch for the advent of another damned race. In a very real way, the obelisk is the only truly damned inhabitant on Tsyotis's surface. The only object to survive the ages of despair, insanity, and fear and forever witnessing in an eternal cycle of maternal fratricide. If Tsyotis is the kingdom of damnation, then the obelisk is the king.
This one turned slow and hypnotic, melancholic and deep. Very post apocalyptic feel. Every creak, every drip, every distorted sound - a brushstroke painting a world on the brink. If you enjoy please consider leaving a comment and like ❤🎵
Need more stuff at this caliber, quality of musoc design. Dark amience for 1hr is just not enough. This stuff brings a mood with ot, like this.❤❤❤😊
I feel like stranded on a distant planet. Thinking about the next step. Beautiful and sad at the same time. Love the rain and the industrial sounds. Prometheus style. Thank you for this. 💯
After all the hundreds of different ambient videos I've saved, this one right here has got to be right at the top. Been on repeat countless times for almost a year 👍
Glad you enjoy it! Thank you very much
Same. Might be my most viewed of 2024
Превосходные эмбиенты, подчеркивающие атмосферу видео. Спасибо 🙏 вам наиогромнейшее, за такие интересные видео и эмбиенты. 👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
The landscape and the tower with the smoke rising behind it. I feel so calm.
obelisk
The visuals and music almost tell an unwritten story. Deep, brooding, and unearthly, as if you have set foot on an alien world almost like ours...but different in every way.
Excellent atmospherics here, love the falling rock effects really adds to the ambience!
It hadn't always been there. Before being there the planet was a living, breathing, succulent, magnificent place - for all. Life there was measured, solid, teaming & dripping with variety...a veritable cup that overflowed. But then it came, & it was there. Some mind waves say it rose from the ground, splitting rock, thrusting, pushing upwards, others that it came down from the heavens on high, either way when it came there...there was change. Differences came that deepened & widened, with it being there. It? This... that was Obelisk. It being there stirred both worship & wonder & fear & flight. These differences gashed & separated those, the beings, the minds that understood. Driving a wedge the breakdown of the societal structure was slow but sure...it ebbed away, even time couldn't stop it. Everything tended to chaos, & a fate became one that was sealed...sealed by it being there - Obelisk.
ух, отличная работа. отправил в закладки.
I like to get stranded in games, always pushing how far does the game let me go to find a boundary or a place far from everything.
The thing i most like is those games that ACTUALLY have this kind of music for lonely and empty places, like Minecraft does with the End or No Man's Sky with its anomaly planets track.
Love those stones sounds
Fantastic job! Stanley Kubrick would have loved it!
Why do you say that? This doesn't evoke Kubrik for me at all.
@@charlieinfinite9434 only because it resembles the Monolith from 2001
Subed
I’m not crying 😭
Dark, beautiful. Thank you.
I Like how its hard to tell the scale of the obelisk without staring at the puddle at first it looks gigantic untill you get a better look! Great ambience! would be amazing for DND.
very hypnotic Obelisk .
I’m walking through city streets that are full with people but empty. Faces pass by but no one notices me… I breathe in deeply and let the cold winter air fill my lungs, and exhale.
I arrive at my train and wait for boarding to begin. There are 12 total platforms but only 7 have trains in various stages of boarding and unboarding. People pass and hurry about but no one notices me.
I board, find a seat for one, and wait for my commute home… Only to do this again tomorrow.
Was it you, the one I saw at the platform, I saw your face drawn down like unhappy In your travels, Was it you, waiting for your train, only to travel again once more,
Maybe not, for so many faces traveled that day, you may have been invisible, but I saw you, I saw your eyes of a once and distant smile, you were not alone that day Freind, for I saw you ...........travel the next day with hope, that this day, I saw you! 😊 🫂
dark and a soothing one somehow. subscribed
Amazing... when I think it can't get any better, you prove me wrong. Relaxing, hipnotic, melancholic, inspirational.
Thank you! Good stuff
Thanks :)
Added to my personal collection
Чудово!
Great Stuff 👍👍👍👍
Шикарно!.. Спасибо!
definitely a great ambience.
Excellent. You've certainly captured a feeling of isolation, or desolation, of a destroyed world. Fabulous.
This is absolutely great music for my car. Thank you! Blessings and luck for everyone!
Man this is amazing. Absolutely in love with it, any chance of it coming to spotify?
So soothing.
This is insanely good
I’m new to your channel. With that said, this is a mesmerizing and dare I say, perfect piece of aural artwork. The perfectly pitched deep bass (Sony headphones), wonderfully methodical dissonant keyboards, the random impact sounds, and everything I’m not mentioning. Let me not forget the visual artwork. Your merge of these elements is remarkable. I’m a huge fan.
Hello,
Just sub'ed, really liking your music, keep up the great work. Chas,. uk.
Thank you very much 🙏 glad you enjoy the music
One a the very few i can hear from start to end. Great work!
Very cool - subscribed :)
Awesome, thank you!
This really is an artwork.
Wow! Just wow, dude! You got my sub!
If you stare long enough into the abyss, the abyss stares back at you.
It’s always staring at you. It’s in your shadow which follows. It’s in your room while you sleep. Hidden in the empty lightless corner that creeps out when eyes are closed.its in your closed mouth, only coming forth for evil words to be spoke. It’s in those little areas of your brain that curls leaving cracks to fill. It’s in every moment of fear , that sudden drop in your stomach. It’s in every melancholy of a lost loved one. It’s in every thought of self harm in anyway. It’s only in the abyss do you finally see it. Sweet dreams or bitter nightmare my friends. Completely wrote from that post, and the music fantasy you gave us. Ty cro
"Before I start, I must see my end.
Destination known, my mind’s journey now begins.
Upon my chariot, heart and soul’s fate revealed.
In time, all points converge, hope’s strength resteeled.
But to earn final peace at the universe’s endless refrain,
We must see all in nothingness... before we start again."
🐲✨🐲✨🐲✨
-- Diamond Dragons (book I)
Reminds me of the Expanse season....uhm 3 maybe ?
Anyways....cozy and great fuel for the imagination, cheers !
Season 4 is what you're looking for! ✌
Hi there! Just wanted to say that I'm really enjoying this, currently writing a cosmic horror short story and this is really lubricating my mind :)
This is great ty!
what software is used to create such good music?
Hello, i use both Cubase and Bitwig Studio. This one has been done in Bitwig.
I like this feeling so much. If possible, can you share the prompt words generated by the picture? Thank you to the author.
Стоит обелиск одинокий, забытый всеми, поросший бурьяном, покосившийся от старости. Никто ни приходит к нему, все забыли его. Лишь холодный ветер и суровое небо, дождь, снег, суровые чёрные камни окружают его. И от этого становится не по себе, жутко, мрачно, тоскливо и очень грустно...
thats a scary obelisk owo
Complete
👌
44:42 that sound freaks me out
I’m reading exodus when they climb the mountain and make a blood covenant with the Israelites and head up into the cloud and see God who gives them the Ten Commandments. This music makes me feel a bit uneasy about the whole ordeal to put it lightly and feel the gravity of the situation. I guess it’s kind of how any genre of music can change the tone of a scene or show a material in a different light.
OT god sure liked all that bloody stuff!
@@ABCDuwachui yes it’s a book about sacrifice to put it lightly.
@@SheikSpear if you believe in free will, how do you explain or justify God “hardening” the pharaoh’s heart against him?
@@ABCDuwachui well to be honest I’m not sure what you mean by free will I’m going to guess its control over your own actions emotions and inclinations and I don’t think humans have mastered those qualities especially in modern society. Just my observation.
In theology it’s called the heart hardening doctrine. Much of what we accept and believe has very little to do with what we observe if our hearts are hardened. I’d argue that hearts being made hard can only be done if free will exists or there would be no need to change the conditions of the heart. Some Hebrew speaking Jews describe the phrase as strengthening one’s resolve. The will typically has a leaning and when exposed to truth it either hardens or accepts it depending on one’s own pre-inclinations.
Every time Pharaohs heart was hardened was right after a massive demonstration of divine power and judgement on his kingdom. Sometimes the Lord hardened his heart and in other times it suggests that pharaoh hardened his own heart and in other places it seems like his heart just hardened as a natural result to the demonstrations. I’ve personally seen someone who had a similar reaction to a religious out of body experience after saying the Lord’s Prayer. Unfortunately his heart hardened after the experience and he just attributed it to a momentary schizophrenic response that he’s never had since. I find it important to reflect on the condition of my own heart so I don’t miss when something awesome happens or I can respond appropriately in the right circumstances.
@@ABCDuwachuithere’s always one of you!
النور فالسماء تلاته عددها ما تولع مع بعض
Looks like the Who's next album cover...
Pic looks like Mordor, millions of years after of the war of the ring.
A bit enigma-ish'
Obelisk. Dark horror. Atmospheric dark ambient Gothic music. 👍🗿⛲🌀
🖤🖤🖤
Why do I hear pool balls in this? Like, is this just a cosmic game of billiards?
make a walppaper of this please
It's like Saruman's tower, over a wasted and blasted plain, after the orcs have cut down all the trees to fire up their armories, then the orcs went off to war.
Ambient is cool, excellent tracks, but why label it 'dystopian' and 'post apocalyptic' too? 🤪
Humble suggestion:
*Abandoned Planet Ambient* Chill soundscapes for remote alien landscapes. Our deep space probes found these beautiful desolate spheres.abandoned for millennia . . .
May Allah walk with you on your journey young king. Alhamdulilah
Be calm he said travel to the Obelisk, before the dark day, he said Co's after this we wont get another chance, help them he said, help them all, and change what was to what could be, hesitant as i was i travelled to it, once there i looked up, as far as i could as this was as tall as the tallest Mountain, silent in its vastness, yet the cold air from it sent a chill to my very breath, the ground cold, fallen rain of days ago, hold your hand to it he said, and quote the words, "take me back to the time, to save the past that was once mine", changing things wouldn't be my burden, i said to him as this future would be no more, a graceful Veil would be thrown over this place and forever changed to a New, so Goodbye to this place, what is to change, and yet me to fade, make this place a future, never of Shade!
Also known as a phallus in the occult world.
The earth is moving, strong are the roots, her beauty and grace is shining bright.
Heal the earth and the beauty in all of her children, a new dawn after the long night.
The river is flowing, flowing and growing,
the river is flowing back to the sea.
Mother Earth is carrying me, her child I will always be, we are all unique and we are connected like raindrops in the ocean,
the magic is flowing always in motion,
through all of us love is the emotion.
The Fire is burning, destroying and healing,
the Fire is burning, to destroy all shame and hate and fear,
to bring light and hope and spread good vibes my dear,
fire so free bring wisdom and let us see.
The wind is full of change, the storm will give us wings to fly with truth and harmony,
the wind is full of vibration, of dreams and hopes and fantasy.
The love is the 5th element, to unite the 4, destroys all evil, breaks every curse, like a crystal, like the ultimate wave,
defeats all shame, all hate all fear, in times of despair love lets all of us stand brave.
so this is the chiral network....
No this is Patrick
What do either of these two comments mean?
@megamind1359 no clue about op's comment but the other is a SpongeBob reference
But still excellent music
Warning! Nod obelisk is under attack!
Death Stranding vibes.
The mighty and ancient obelisk was built many years ago for people who worshiped a forgotten god. If that god was benign or adverse is unknown, for not many mentions of him remains today.
The obelisk withholds an extrange power for the grass do not grow around and no bird fly nearby. Yet the people are still kneeling before it.
When Bandcamp release?
للابد تعيشة مدام محد سامع شىء زي الله راما god لما كان يقولي لحالي تراني فالسماء النور التلاته
can anyone tell me how to create images like this?
Search " diphenzusaskin tutorials "
Капли на воде слишком большие. Это видно если сравнить масштаб удар капель об воду к башне
там аномальная зона. или это другая планета где действуют другие законы физики и химии.
@@astralexxx аааааааа! теперь понятно. Но кино классное!
@@chasyGoчто за кино?
society crumbling. great track @chronoscapes. where can i reach out about utilizing your music for content
Hello, thanks for your comment, there is an email address in the About section of the channel. Have a great day
زي كدا
😶
Does anyone ever get curious as to what an obelisk really is?
On the planet Tsyotis, Damnation is king.
Being on the edge of it's native star's habitation zone grants Tsyotis the unique privilege of being the natural birthplace of many species in a galaxy full of artificially altered planets and terraformed worlds. But due to the planet's lack of a stronger magnetic field, a denser atmosphere, the gravitational pull of a storm of large comets coming in and out of the Aethyll system, and being a younger planet of just under two billion years old, it may as well be a death world for the amount of environmental factors that make life just habitable enough for it spring into existence, only for it's mother world to smother it while it is nascent.
In the time since it's inception around the system's star, Tsyotis has been the grave site of thousands of species of aquatic animal life by pouring volcanic flows, toxic chemicals, and ash into it's seas, hundreds of land based animal species by sudden and extremely long winters, millions of plant species by wildfires and toxic atmosphere, thousands of avian species by constant storms, and six humanoid civilizations, three native, three alien, all unsuspecting of the doom that awaited them.
Across the aeons of death, extinction, planetary self-inflicted devastation, only a very select few relics have witnessed the death of cities to degradation, predators to hunger, and prey to extreme conditions: a hardy species of algae that produces enough oxygen and CO2 consumption to make the planet livable for a few thousand years before descending back into another age of destruction, the archaic and buried ruins of civilizations attempting to leave at least one legacy that might just survive the planet's unending wrath long enough to warn another civilization of their doom by Tsyotis's many ends, and one large obelisk-like structure that was left on the planet before all other forms of life came and has somehow survived all of the ages since.
Across the obelisk's face are the scrawls of many dying peoples. The hopes of saving their children by one last prayer to their gods, the hatred of a pessimistic being who watched the death of their species, the dreams of a people to save the planet from itself, save another culture from their fate, or even to defy their world's exacting decree for their souls. They have all come and gone, their bones swept away from the rocky plains around the obelisk by sharp winds, and yet the obelisk does not care. Or perhaps it cares very much. Perhaps it endures these pathetic attempts to defy the inevitable and waits for their impending deaths. Perhaps it yearns to calm the fears of so many and tries to satisfy itself by carrying their words beyond the cyclical doom of Tysotis's arbitrary seasons. And perhaps it is simply an obelisk, standing unaware, unflinching, and unmoving against the constantly changing landscape. In the end, it is always the same: the obelisk is worshipped, hated, feared, and respected by millions, and then the floods and the storms come to sweep those millions away, leaving the obelisk alone to watch for the advent of another damned race.
In a very real way, the obelisk is the only truly damned inhabitant on Tsyotis's surface. The only object to survive the ages of despair, insanity, and fear and forever witnessing in an eternal cycle of maternal fratricide.
If Tsyotis is the kingdom of damnation, then the obelisk is the king.
Fuckin' FANTASTIC!!
يقولة في كل مدينة فيه منظمة
When it's too quiet.
زعلت ماري اللي وراء بيتنا مين اخدتة مني اسمها منى ماري
Extremely my shit.
dead space
🏔️❄️
Forsaken by God..
ههههه تقول هدا جسم تخرج به
yymr owjr mwsu vid jwjc klg ki dqkq nn riog bkf hqi otf egi mthhh jcor !
but why the fucking raaaaain>??????????????????????????
Я этот фильм смотрел!
Что за фильм?
@@astralexxx фильм про то ,что все говно!
@@astralexxx фильм про то что все говно!
This is where the world is going anyways, may as well embrace it
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