This composition is dominated by textures I created from various melodic sequences. In combination with the soundscape they create, in my opinion, a particularly gloomy atmosphere. I'd love to see you on my Patreon page where you can download all the music and images, thus supporting me. patreon.com/EternalDystopia
"If the light's on above the main door, that means the Factory is accepting new workers. Mind you, from the rumors and whispers I've heard about the place, it might be preferable to continue wandering the wasteland instead."
@@stratodweller2632 The factory is actually a psionic entity that is aware of its self and others. It does know why its factory, but it does know that it wants to be a ballerina in Russian theater. Of all people, how can you judge such a desire?
@mehrimazedeh Miss Greenfield the gloomy storm is back. Great! Dr. Boary, opening the aquaflux turbines! Raising electrical rods! Click! VRRRR! CLACK! CLANG! VRRRR! VRRRR! CLACK! Dr. Boary, do you think unleashing our creatures on the town in the valley is a good idea? Ma'am, I don't see what could possibly go wrong. LIGHTENING ZZZZT! STATIC! ZZZZT doctor, it's moving! MOOHAHA! IT'S ALIVE! IT'S ALIVE! GURGLE! DROOL! OH! IT'S MAGNIFICENT! Nose pinch! Doctor, the garlic is a bit much. Fine! Ahem, Garland go down to that town and find employment cause we need funding. Face-palm! Dr. Boary. Don't give me that incompetent look besides kidnapping is crime. Hhhh! Fine! Ahem! While your there we could use free employees to work here. Gurgle! Gurgle! Drool! Exactly! You understood that!? Perfectly. Open the cage! CLACK! Ratcheting! An off it goes. Sniff! They grow up so fast. It didn't grow at all. Well then I'm done simping. Let's clean up an call it a night. Let's.
@@crazyedo9979They could be working on top secret supersuit projects an are using bacteria and viruses to actually do the construction, but something happens and some of the employees get infected. However their vast knowledge of them and with facility resources create micro control systems for each infected.
"That building still has power? Jeez. I still remember our parents talking nonstop about the mass layoff and closing all those years ago, just before I moved out of state myself." "They still have a guard patrol. It's to keep vandals at bay. Other than that, it's a husk waiting for a buyer. If you want to visit it to take photos sometime my cousin Matthew works the second shift. I bring him dinner once a week and we just chill on the 4th floor sky-bridge looking down at the lobby atrium while talking about Dungeons and Dragons or whatever."
"You approach a lone, rundown factory. The light above the entrance dock is the only one on. It's hard to tell what this place manufactured before the cleansing war, since there's no sign confirming it. This place would be a good source of salvage, if there is any left, but there might be other survivors inside the factory with the same idea, and there's no telling on if sharing is something they're okay with."
We all thought the factory was abandoned, same as every other major structure after the infection. When infrastructure collapsed, most places were left to rot or looted of anything of value. One day, one of our scouts noted that the light was on over the ramp to the loading bay area when it had been off before... if you stand at the base of the ramp, just past the chainlink fence, and listen real close, you'll hear sounds of the factory ticking over. Who's in there, or what they're doing, no one has an answer to yet. Probably best to steer clear and not think about it...
the anomaly appeared last month..it resembled a large factory. What product it distributes is unknown..no workers have ever been sighted with in its vicinity. but the light at the front door is always on..and the structure is clearly operational. Strange sounds and a certen mental pressure have been reported by those who have dared to walk towards the large front door.
how about an abandoned hospital? like the one in Spain is called "Hospital del Torax" i used to hang out at night with my friends there as a kid, pretty creepy place, i imagine this music all night there
"My grandfather worked here. My father worked here. Now both my son and my grandson are working... no. I stayed here to work. We've been working here for generations. A person is born in a factory, works and dies. He is the maintenance mechanism, and the fuel, and the material for recycling. We are the Factory. The machine records my speech, because my hands ground the millstones 30 years ago, when I became a part of this place responsible for the light. But there are also advantages - for the locals, I am something like a sun God. I decide when it will be day and when it will be night..."
@@infinitesimotel Certainly Industrial strength icing carefully sprayed upon the newest version, Rust Proof Cupcakes. Just in time for 6 months of seemingly eternal inky darkness with its attendant sub Zero climate overlay.
This is the best one yet! You can clearly hear the ghosts of dead workers smashing their hammers against newly minted details down on the main hall of the factory while comfortably sleeping in the very top floor's dead factory manager's office. 😊😴🛌
“Amidst the ruins of a world undone there it stands, a brutal fortress, its massive doors barricaded against us and the despair that roams this drowning hellscape. Whispers linger among the survivors, tales of this being a gateway to a subterranean sanctuary, a new realm below. In the early days, those deemed fortunate sought refuge within its cold walls, but as the chaos outside ruled,the colossal doors sealed shut, imprisoning thousands. Lying in the shadows, I've observed the eerie ballet of drones, like bats in the night, autonomous transport trucks vanishing into the darkness. She spoke of coming here, that was six months ago. Promises of reunions were made, she lied. I swore not to pursue her, I lied. Our peculiar way in a world unmade.”
"What do you think they _used_ to make in there?" I paused for a moment, as the faint echoes of the question were swallowed by the incessant patter of the rain. Try as I might, I couldn't dredge up enough memories of the Times Before to hazard a guess; even the skies themselves were nothing more than hazy, half-remembered images that I could easily dismiss as products of a dream. I let out a defeated sigh and tugged at the straps of my backpack, my fingers sliding across the wet fabric. "It doesn't matter," I replied. "All that comes out of there now is nightmares."
I want to know whats beyond the fog. I want to go into this environment and explore. Are there any people. Oh this landscape is so awesome. Whats inside those multi story levels. Are they apartments. They look un-inhabitable and deserted.
Entry 071 "An old place. It once served as a wartime factory in 2199. If I remember right, the machines it produced were the 'tens' as we called them. Technically model 0-1-0 multipurpose warfighting suits, they stood ten feet tall, armed with a dual 20mm chain gun on the right arm, and a medium-length flamethrower on the right. And two shoulder mounted micro-rocket pods. On occasion, you can still find the robotic carcasses with their deceased pilots rusting away in relatively unscathed locales of Earth's surface. However, due to their manufacturing being a result of new-age material processing, whatever degradation they have undergone has been minimal, and in wartime would've been considered easily repairable. Sometimes too, we find one that has a functioning hyper-matter core. Fuel cells capable of lasting up to 50 odd years without replenishment, somewhat similar to the nuclear fuel used in the previous century, but monumentally more efficient. Useful for conducting long-haul operations cross-continents. My apologies, but this journal log will have to end here, I see one of the mechanized husks running a backup sequence. I'll plug in the cables to the mobile station; might be good for information. I'll grab the corporal and we'll move eastbound to the factory barricades. Signing off"
As you walk in from the rainy, cold weather you are briefly warmed by a fire that is inside of a barrel next to the door. You glance around witnessing people work their lives away, staying warm from the foundry’s furnaces. You approach the desk to ask for directions, only to find out that whoever enters the building will never leave…you join the brotherhood of workers and begin laboring.
You've been wandering this world for eons. You no longer remember who you are, and you can't find or generate enough meaning to create a purpose. So you keep wandering….
Shining through the fog, a single red light fixture illuminates the entrance of a structure so massive that it's backside is hidden by the mists. At first glance, one would reasonably presume this complex long abandoned. It's windows missing, rust stains racing down the cracked concrete walls, it clearly shows a building well worn yet now forgotten. Upon approaching the building, a cacophony of sounds becomes apparent. Workers grunting with effort, metal striking metal, creaking beams of steel bent under the weight of machinery. By all means this should not be possible, the building shows signs of clear neglect, no other light besides the entrance one illuminating it. Taking a step back and looking around, a slow uneasiness creeps in. Where are all the plants and animals? What should have been an overgrown mountain relic, surrounded by woods thick enough to blot out the sun, is instead surrounded by sheer rock faces and dust. How did this not occur to you before? Was it curiosity and awe blinding you? Or was something else, something unnatural, beckoning you closer? You could not care, and it did not matter. After all, what other choice would one have when faced with a structure so bizarre than to explore it? Whether curiosity or beast was calling, how could one ignore this call? Approaching the front door, stood beneath the red light, you grab hold of the rusted door handle and press down. The factory beckons all who wander. it did not build itself.
A fantastic intro to your next Sci-Fi novel. I'm going to buy it a soon as the first edition is printed. I want hard copy. None of those e-books for me. I want real Ink on Paper. Which Publishing house are you signed with?
Just looked up Stålenhag, and I’ve immediately fallen in love with his work. Very reminiscent of a Polish artist named Zdzisław Beksinski, evocative of the feeling of walking through the ruins of a civilization you never knew, looking at machines you didn’t know the function of. A mix of curiosity, wistful nostalgia, and dread that’s kind of hard to put into words.
I've been falling asleep to this, ever since someone I loved left me recently. It feels like nowhere to go. Feels like I don't have a purpose anymore. Except to just imagine working mindlessly in this factory till I am absorbed by it and experience a quiet death, fading away into nothing. This place reminds me of real life factories opening in China.
I’m almost done reading Stephen King’s “The Stand” (uncut version, 1,153 pages), and this scene is how I imagine some of the places in the book. I love the scenery, it tells many stories. I’m enjoying reading everyone’s ideas about it.
And I as well. There are quite a few talented Science Fiction Style writers in this comment section. They make this scene even more mysterious (if that's even possible.)
I bought this many years ago after much debate they said it was the highest grade self automated factory on the market I bought it before they left me the keys they said be aware this plate does things to ppl First it was great had my bed my room my life set up as time went on this sound this music became ever louder n it pulled me into nostalgia into my past reliving the past before I knew it I spent years in here scrolling crying laughing reliving the old Facebook memories of people I don’t even see anymore then after actually going outside I see the world I knew ……is gone
Amidst this beautiful dreary landscape lies a place that no human can explain. An industrial complex that seems to produce nothing. To require nothing. That needs no one. The only thing… and I speak completely of what I’ve been told myself… anyone who went into inspecting it, never came back.
On first look, it appeared to be an abandoned, derelict structure, mysteriously shrouded in mist amidst a drizzle. On closer look, there is a light at the entrance, hinting at the activities that might be going on within. What dark secrets might this monolithic structure hold? Do we want to find out?
These many assorted Dystopian Story Lines are great. I really enjoy the individual creativity that each of the authors bring to the table. Each with their own "Odds Against Survival" underlayment.
"John, red light." "It means the devil's inside sir." Sargent Banner's icy hands cocks his pistol, his breath mingling with the fog. He looks at Private Miller. "Ready?." Please continue the story writers...
Miller couldn't help a hot and icy shiver down his spine, as he gazed at the oppressing grey granite building that looked upon them through narrow windows, as an ancient and evil giant. "Yeah, ready" Miller said, trying to brush that uneasy eerie shiver off with a smile.
Why do we like such soundscapes and the whole gloomy setting? Because under the thin surface of harmony, peace and optimism, darkness lurks ready to erupt at any time. We just cant see it but it's there. That doesnt it cant be defeated. It can, by light. But we need to be aware and understand.
Day 4. The group attempted to enter the facility but couldn't get very far before having to retreat. Several members were exposed to something during their attempts and we've had to quarantine now. I don't know what happened but everyone was soo panicked and terrified getting back inside the camp. Jordan hasn't said anything or moved much other than a small twitch or jerk of his knee. He never shut up, ever. There's no new information yet or contact from our outpost just continously grating static. Im so cold tired and hungry its hard to stand for more than a few hours now. We're too low on food to hunket down for long the very thought forces me to bite my lip and clench tightly pulling myself inward until i can feel the muscles strain and plea for contraction. This place is a fuckimg nightmare...I want to go home.
It's cold out as the light is fading, made worse by the oppressive weight of the fog that obscures your vision. The gentle but persistent rain soaks the cold down into your bones. You tread wearily on a soaking wet path toward the grey, imposing brutalist structure ahead of you, its hue making it barely perceptible against the thick fog. As more of it is brought into relief, it gives every indication that it is abandoned. Windows set in the implacable concrete, ordered into neat rows and columns, give the impression it was - at least in part - some kind of living area. All lightless, all black. The exterior walls show signs of extensive disrepair and neglect. All of it tells you that nobody has inhabited this place in a long, long time. All except for what may, at one point, have been a loading bay or garage, where a baleful red glow punctuates the endless grey. In any other case, a sign of life may have brought a small comfort. This time, though, nothing but dread churns in your gut.
Entry Log 31/12/2199 Finally my team and I found the factory, our calculations were correct. The dimensional shift happens every 87 years. And to our understanding the factory will be here for the next 7 days before the mist engulfs it into another reality. Now every second matters... Humanity is belessed with this coincidental opportunity to save itself from the new horror that has emerged, now that the factory is here. We are just in time. Had the horrors came 87 years ago humanity would have been wiped because of the limitation of our science back then. I should not waste my time stating the obvious. We have a very precise task at hand to do in the factory, all preprations are set and made. WE CAN NOT FAIL THIS. Failure is not an option. Hope we dont need these big guns in there. - Dr. Ernest Bekkens
Very creative and atmospheric some great composition and producing for writing ambience and even what I think could be used in this genre of film & TV. Aswell as games, this track would be so good in a video game
"from what ive heard, place has been there ever since the uprising, way before that, even. im surprised its still operational! we sent josh in there, havent seen him since. i wouldnt go in there if i were you."
My first one of your songs, just after I discovered Ambient (Dark Ambient) was a genre. I played this one, District and Research Center so many times that my computer started eating peoples around... Just after (or before ?) Songs for a Quiet World // Mount Shrine, from Cryo Chambers). Cthulhu's Temple, Garden (from Eternal Depth), the Paleolitics songs from Cryo Chambers, and of course District, Forsaken Facility (this one look even more "end of everything" that the others), Deserted Tower, Wilcox's Dreams, the safe house, Last Light, Research Center, Nightmares from the mist, the Arrival, Void (with the image, you can't do more dystopian), The void (from Dystopian echoes), primordial Evil... Or Neko Arc - Kung Fu Fighting, because THEY WILL NOT TAKE ME ALIVE ! Just thank you. By the way, I'm looking for a Dark Ambient with a freighter at a wharf, but I can't found it anymore. If somebody can help me...
Coastal Dystopian vibe is what I get. A gray beach, with an overlooking worn out futuristic city, decaying but somehow still bustling with the sounds of machines and aging contraptions, amidst the gloomy and wet weather. I think I'm talking about Ghost Recon breakpoint 😂
A giant building emerged from the fog. On the surface it looks abandoned, and quite a while ago. I wanted to take a closer look, but something stopped me... something... That feeling of being watched by someone's eyes. Whose are they and who are they?... Apparently, for them I am the one who disturbed the peace...
This eleviating dark thoughts experienced manner of a deep and thoughtful emotions surely can be enough clever musical art for creative and inspirienced working. Thanks for inspiration. I worked for my drawings, as a factory. Slogan: Damned be those, who stealthy on someone's phrases. I'm not inclined to delete my comments at all.
“I used to work in these. Good money. Now, they are empty husks, with much wider spaces than you’d expect. Generally, they’re safe, like the outer walls and lobby. Just don’t venture too far inside. There’s no people, or creatures, but the environment is dangerous in the dark. Old crates of heavy building materials are still stacked on top of each other, and have a tendency to topple over when you least expect it. You can be crushed in an instant. And if you survive, you’ll starve beneath the weight. Crying, begging for help, and it may be years before your dried out body will even be found.”
![ALONE: The Empty Outpost [Dark Ambient Focus Music] アローン: 空の前哨基地 - アンビエント ミュージック](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/UnaXM6ceHks/mqdefault.jpg)
This composition is dominated by textures I created from various melodic sequences. In combination with the soundscape they create, in my opinion, a particularly gloomy atmosphere.
I'd love to see you on my Patreon page where you can download all the music and images, thus supporting me.
patreon.com/EternalDystopia
This is top tier Ambient work. I find it calming
Hey hey, how do you create such visuals? Is it purely midjourney or extra inpainting / photoshopping involved?
Thank you for continuing to make these, its the only way I can do my homework somehow. I appreciate it so much and the visuals only add to it.
next time try to not base it all on a single note
Your videos are really cool. They are relaxing but something about them makes me sit and contemplate life and the world. Keep it up 👍
"If the light's on above the main door, that means the Factory is accepting new workers. Mind you, from the rumors and whispers I've heard about the place, it might be preferable to continue wandering the wasteland instead."
@@stratodweller2632
The factory is actually a psionic entity that is aware of its self and others. It does know why its factory, but it does know that it wants to be a ballerina in Russian theater. Of all people, how can you judge such a desire?
🧙♂️🪄💨 What about light hearted story on a mad science world where the people like bleak gloomyness and freaky creatures?
@mehrimazedeh
Miss Greenfield the gloomy storm is back.
Great!
Dr. Boary, opening the aquaflux turbines!
Raising electrical rods!
Click! VRRRR! CLACK! CLANG! VRRRR! VRRRR!
CLACK!
Dr. Boary, do you think unleashing our creatures on the town in the valley is a good idea?
Ma'am, I don't see what could possibly go wrong.
LIGHTENING ZZZZT! STATIC! ZZZZT
doctor, it's moving!
MOOHAHA! IT'S ALIVE! IT'S ALIVE!
GURGLE! DROOL!
OH! IT'S MAGNIFICENT!
Nose pinch! Doctor, the garlic is a bit much.
Fine!
Ahem, Garland go down to that town and find employment cause we need funding.
Face-palm!
Dr. Boary.
Don't give me that incompetent look besides kidnapping is crime.
Hhhh!
Fine! Ahem! While your there we could use free employees to work here.
Gurgle! Gurgle! Drool!
Exactly!
You understood that!?
Perfectly.
Open the cage!
CLACK! Ratcheting!
An off it goes.
Sniff! They grow up so fast.
It didn't grow at all.
Well then I'm done simping.
Let's clean up an call it a night.
Let's.
Maybe it is a SCP containment facility with a servere security breach? 😁
@@crazyedo9979They could be working on top secret supersuit projects an are using bacteria and viruses to actually do the construction, but something happens and some of the employees get infected. However their vast knowledge of them and with facility resources create micro control systems for each infected.
"That building still has power? Jeez. I still remember our parents talking nonstop about the mass layoff and closing all those years ago, just before I moved out of state myself."
"They still have a guard patrol. It's to keep vandals at bay. Other than that, it's a husk waiting for a buyer. If you want to visit it to take photos sometime my cousin Matthew works the second shift. I bring him dinner once a week and we just chill on the 4th floor sky-bridge looking down at the lobby atrium while talking about Dungeons and Dragons or whatever."
Power is usually still left on in abandoned structures to defend against mold, and deterioration. As if the building is on artificial life support.
It's Haunted
"You approach a lone, rundown factory. The light above the entrance dock is the only one on. It's hard to tell what this place manufactured before the cleansing war, since there's no sign confirming it. This place would be a good source of salvage, if there is any left, but there might be other survivors inside the factory with the same idea, and there's no telling on if sharing is something they're okay with."
We all thought the factory was abandoned, same as every other major structure after the infection. When infrastructure collapsed, most places were left to rot or looted of anything of value. One day, one of our scouts noted that the light was on over the ramp to the loading bay area when it had been off before... if you stand at the base of the ramp, just past the chainlink fence, and listen real close, you'll hear sounds of the factory ticking over. Who's in there, or what they're doing, no one has an answer to yet. Probably best to steer clear and not think about it...
man this comment is art, i imagined myself being in some expedition set in the resident evil or the last of us universe
Thanks for no ads 🙏
ain't that grand??
my nothingness and loneliness becomes meaningful while listening to this piece of art.
the anomaly appeared last month..it resembled a large factory. What product it distributes is unknown..no workers have ever been sighted with in its vicinity. but the light at the front door is always on..and the structure is clearly operational. Strange sounds and a certen mental pressure have been reported by those who have dared to walk towards the large front door.
is it a Real thing? If it is Please Tell me the Name of it!
nope wrote this at random at like 1 am lol i wake up at odd hours. @@King_of_Greed_Sisyphus
how about an abandoned hospital? like the one in Spain is called "Hospital del Torax" i used to hang out at night with my friends there as a kid, pretty creepy place, i imagine this music all night there
@@King_of_Greed_Sisyphus look up SCP the factory
Brutalism looks good in dreary climates. Dreary with a few spooky lights. Concrete finally blends with Nature.
Imagine walking in a city of pure brutalist architecture, gosh would give me the creeps.
I love Brutalist architecture! It's so cold, futuristic, bleak, imposing and authoritarian. I have no idea why that appeals to me but it does LOL
@@70mustang302 It is our future, after all.
Try Toronto, Canada :) so much brutalism it's almost overwhelming
@@70mustang302 it has a place
These comments...are pure poetry for this dark night of my soul.
"My grandfather worked here. My father worked here. Now both my son and my grandson are working... no. I stayed here to work. We've been working here for generations. A person is born in a factory, works and dies. He is the maintenance mechanism, and the fuel, and the material for recycling. We are the Factory. The machine records my speech, because my hands ground the millstones 30 years ago, when I became a part of this place responsible for the light. But there are also advantages - for the locals, I am something like a sun God. I decide when it will be day and when it will be night..."
Эпитафия, ты?
@@ДаняРоманов-л5я приятно видеть шарящего человека
I used to work here too this is where they put the pink icing on cupcakes!
@@semy7289 моё уважение
@@infinitesimotel Certainly Industrial strength icing carefully sprayed upon the newest version, Rust Proof Cupcakes. Just in time for 6 months of seemingly eternal inky darkness with its attendant sub Zero climate overlay.
Почему -то я периодически возвращаюсь к этому трэку.Он приносит мне успокоение.
This is the best one yet! You can clearly hear the ghosts of dead workers smashing their hammers against newly minted details down on the main hall of the factory while comfortably sleeping in the very top floor's dead factory manager's office. 😊😴🛌
I like being alone . This relaxes me . I would love to be there
Ysnh nohokiUyHn on nO feH?
“Amidst the ruins of a world undone there it stands, a brutal fortress, its massive doors barricaded against us and the despair that roams this drowning hellscape. Whispers linger among the survivors, tales of this being a gateway to a subterranean sanctuary, a new realm below. In the early days, those deemed fortunate sought refuge within its cold walls, but as the chaos outside ruled,the colossal doors sealed shut, imprisoning thousands. Lying in the shadows, I've observed the eerie ballet of drones, like bats in the night, autonomous transport trucks vanishing into the darkness. She spoke of coming here, that was six months ago. Promises of reunions were made, she lied. I swore not to pursue her, I lied. Our peculiar way in a world unmade.”
This one has a smoothness to it that I could listen to for hours.
"What do you think they _used_ to make in there?"
I paused for a moment, as the faint echoes of the question were swallowed by the incessant patter of the rain. Try as I might, I couldn't dredge up enough memories of the Times Before to hazard a guess; even the skies themselves were nothing more than hazy, half-remembered images that I could easily dismiss as products of a dream. I let out a defeated sigh and tugged at the straps of my backpack, my fingers sliding across the wet fabric. "It doesn't matter," I replied. "All that comes out of there now is nightmares."
Absolutely amazing text!
Phew! You've got my attention!
that's some serious writing skills!
I wish I could live in a world like this. I love the dark cloudy, foggy look. Silent Hill vibes for life 🤘🏻
You'd enjoy Washington state then
@@shaunpfaff4574 i googled it, it has amazingly beautiful pictures, but all of them during the day/summer. There's no gloom
It's necessary to listen to your music when I sleep.
I want to know whats beyond the fog. I want to go into this environment and explore. Are there any people. Oh this landscape is so awesome. Whats inside those multi story levels. Are they apartments. They look un-inhabitable and deserted.
What is very strange to me is that I get the sense I've seen these places already. In dreams perhaps.
Bladerunner
That sector hasn’t had power in over a hundred years. Someone or something must have activated the backup generators.
Ghosts
Hey ! I like the fact that the rain is less heavy than in the other videos, I personally think this mix is perfect!
Entry 071
"An old place. It once served as a wartime factory in 2199. If I remember right, the machines it produced were the 'tens' as we called them. Technically model 0-1-0 multipurpose warfighting suits, they stood ten feet tall, armed with a dual 20mm chain gun on the right arm, and a medium-length flamethrower on the right. And two shoulder mounted micro-rocket pods. On occasion, you can still find the robotic carcasses with their deceased pilots rusting away in relatively unscathed locales of Earth's surface. However, due to their manufacturing being a result of new-age material processing, whatever degradation they have undergone has been minimal, and in wartime would've been considered easily repairable. Sometimes too, we find one that has a functioning hyper-matter core. Fuel cells capable of lasting up to 50 odd years without replenishment, somewhat similar to the nuclear fuel used in the previous century, but monumentally more efficient. Useful for conducting long-haul operations cross-continents. My apologies, but this journal log will have to end here, I see one of the mechanized husks running a backup sequence. I'll plug in the cables to the mobile station; might be good for information. I'll grab the corporal and we'll move eastbound to the factory barricades. Signing off"
cool!
As you walk in from the rainy, cold weather you are briefly warmed by a fire that is inside of a barrel next to the door. You glance around witnessing people work their lives away, staying warm from the foundry’s furnaces. You approach the desk to ask for directions, only to find out that whoever enters the building will never leave…you join the brotherhood of workers and begin laboring.
You've been wandering this world for eons. You no longer remember who you are, and you can't find or generate enough meaning to create a purpose. So you keep wandering….
Your channel is so perfect for me, whether I'm working, reading a dystopian book, or writing my dystopian novel.
im just sitting alone in a run down factory...
shows it to us!
Don't know if someone is reading this, but if you are: You are amazing and beautiful! I believe in you! 💗
Shining through the fog, a single red light fixture illuminates the entrance of a structure so massive that it's backside is hidden by the mists. At first glance, one would reasonably presume this complex long abandoned. It's windows missing, rust stains racing down the cracked concrete walls, it clearly shows a building well worn yet now forgotten. Upon approaching the building, a cacophony of sounds becomes apparent. Workers grunting with effort, metal striking metal, creaking beams of steel bent under the weight of machinery. By all means this should not be possible, the building shows signs of clear neglect, no other light besides the entrance one illuminating it. Taking a step back and looking around, a slow uneasiness creeps in. Where are all the plants and animals? What should have been an overgrown mountain relic, surrounded by woods thick enough to blot out the sun, is instead surrounded by sheer rock faces and dust. How did this not occur to you before? Was it curiosity and awe blinding you? Or was something else, something unnatural, beckoning you closer? You could not care, and it did not matter. After all, what other choice would one have when faced with a structure so bizarre than to explore it? Whether curiosity or beast was calling, how could one ignore this call? Approaching the front door, stood beneath the red light, you grab hold of the rusted door handle and press down. The factory beckons all who wander. it did not build itself.
A fantastic intro to your next Sci-Fi novel. I'm going to buy it a soon as the first edition is printed. I want hard copy. None of those e-books for me. I want real Ink on Paper. Which Publishing house are you signed with?
Currently doing a lab at 3:30 am. This is the only thing keeping me from losing my sanity.
I sorely need this on a 10 hour loop to sleep!
You can loop the video on your phone by accessing the video settings, go to additional settings and activate loop video
@@CharuzuAutomatonArtificer Thank you very much! =)
Actually you can not loop it anymore youtube has turned the function off....
@@garymoore104 unless it's in the last 12 hours, used it last night for sleeping
as a dark ambient hardcore listener, Eternal Dystopia is now a must. Happy desolation everyone!
W piece. W art
This couldn't have been uploaded at a better time. I have such a hectic work day today and this has me in the zone. Another great set bro. 👍
I love how dark and gloomy this is! Perfectly fitting for that mysterious building :)
So beautiful in a post apocalyptic way.
The art is actually somehow reminiscent of certain landscape drawings by Simon Stålenhag! Beautiful blend of art and music!
Just looked up Stålenhag, and I’ve immediately fallen in love with his work. Very reminiscent of a Polish artist named Zdzisław Beksinski, evocative of the feeling of walking through the ruins of a civilization you never knew, looking at machines you didn’t know the function of. A mix of curiosity, wistful nostalgia, and dread that’s kind of hard to put into words.
Это просто наслаждение! Спасибо!
I've been falling asleep to this, ever since someone I loved left me recently. It feels like nowhere to go.
Feels like I don't have a purpose anymore.
Except to just imagine working mindlessly in this factory till I am absorbed by it and experience a quiet death, fading away into nothing.
This place reminds me of real life factories opening in China.
Wonderful music! Absolutely wonderful! A World of Quiet who never ends! Thank you a lot for your existence Eternal Dystopia Music!🥰🥰🥰🥰🌺🌺🌺🌺❤️❤️❤️❤️🙏🙏🙏🙏
I’m almost done reading Stephen King’s “The Stand” (uncut version, 1,153 pages), and this scene is how I imagine some of the places in the book.
I love the scenery, it tells many stories. I’m enjoying reading everyone’s ideas about it.
And I as well. There are quite a few talented Science Fiction Style writers in this comment section. They make this scene even more mysterious (if that's even possible.)
I bought this many years ago after much debate they said it was the highest grade self automated factory on the market I bought it before they left me the keys they said be aware this plate does things to ppl
First it was great had my bed my room my life set up as time went on this sound this music became ever louder n it pulled me into nostalgia into my past reliving the past before I knew it I spent years in here scrolling crying laughing reliving the old Facebook memories of people I don’t even see anymore then after actually going outside I see the world I knew ……is gone
Amidst this beautiful dreary landscape lies a place that no human can explain. An industrial complex that seems to produce nothing. To require nothing. That needs no one. The only thing… and I speak completely of what I’ve been told myself… anyone who went into inspecting it, never came back.
seems to be the only structure around which can provide respite from that chilly rain
Well done, as always. A hint of interior lighting would be nice, but that's a mere quibble.
It's as if the music knows me better than I know myself, peeling back the layers of my psyche with each passing note
I used to work here; it was a design and print plant for family Summer holiday tour guides.
can almost hear the rain ☔
On first look, it appeared to be an abandoned, derelict structure, mysteriously shrouded in mist amidst a drizzle. On closer look, there is a light at the entrance, hinting at the activities that might be going on within. What dark secrets might this monolithic structure hold? Do we want to find out?
These many assorted Dystopian Story Lines are great. I really enjoy the individual creativity that each of the authors bring to the table. Each with their own "Odds Against Survival" underlayment.
"John, red light."
"It means the devil's inside sir."
Sargent Banner's icy hands cocks his pistol, his breath mingling with the fog. He looks at Private Miller.
"Ready?."
Please continue the story writers...
Miller couldn't help a hot and icy shiver down his spine, as he gazed at the oppressing grey granite building that looked upon them through narrow windows, as an ancient and evil giant. "Yeah, ready" Miller said, trying to brush that uneasy eerie shiver off with a smile.
absolute favourite set, thank you so much for this masterpiece
Perfect for Reading Ligotti, Machen, Lovecraft... Incredible dark ambience as always, thank you!
an ambient gem
Fede. Cuántas Veces has Escuchado a Jean Michel Jarre? Esta Música se Parece mucho a Dicho Artista. Saludos desde Chile.
Scary looking factory 😳
Why do we like such soundscapes and the whole gloomy setting? Because under the thin surface of harmony, peace and optimism, darkness lurks ready to erupt at any time. We just cant see it but it's there. That doesnt it cant be defeated. It can, by light. But we need to be aware and understand.
Day 4. The group attempted to enter the facility but couldn't get very far before having to retreat. Several members were exposed to something during their attempts and we've had to quarantine now. I don't know what happened but everyone was soo panicked and terrified getting back inside the camp. Jordan hasn't said anything or moved much other than a small twitch or jerk of his knee. He never shut up, ever. There's no new information yet or contact from our outpost just continously grating static. Im so cold tired and hungry its hard to stand for more than a few hours now. We're too low on food to hunket down for long the very thought forces me to bite my lip and clench tightly pulling myself inward until i can feel the muscles strain and plea for contraction. This place is a fuckimg nightmare...I want to go home.
tranquil and atmospheric! Much praise and applause 👏
[looking at the image and thinking:] "man, that is bleak. i love it." awesome, thanks for sharing!
It's cold out as the light is fading, made worse by the oppressive weight of the fog that obscures your vision. The gentle but persistent rain soaks the cold down into your bones. You tread wearily on a soaking wet path toward the grey, imposing brutalist structure ahead of you, its hue making it barely perceptible against the thick fog. As more of it is brought into relief, it gives every indication that it is abandoned. Windows set in the implacable concrete, ordered into neat rows and columns, give the impression it was - at least in part - some kind of living area. All lightless, all black. The exterior walls show signs of extensive disrepair and neglect. All of it tells you that nobody has inhabited this place in a long, long time.
All except for what may, at one point, have been a loading bay or garage, where a baleful red glow punctuates the endless grey. In any other case, a sign of life may have brought a small comfort. This time, though, nothing but dread churns in your gut.
That could turn into a nice Creepy-pasta.
Thanks for the little prologue.
Exceptional work!
Атмосфера на высшем уровне! Продолжай в том же духе! 👍
I love how your videos create an eerie dystopian world out of all these mysterious places. So cool.
Entry Log 31/12/2199
Finally my team and I found the factory, our calculations were correct. The dimensional shift happens every 87 years. And to our understanding the factory will be here for the next 7 days before the mist engulfs it into another reality.
Now every second matters...
Humanity is belessed with this coincidental opportunity to save itself from the new horror that has emerged, now that the factory is here. We are just in time. Had the horrors came 87 years ago humanity would have been wiped because of the limitation of our science back then. I should not waste my time stating the obvious.
We have a very precise task at hand to do in the factory, all preprations are set and made. WE CAN NOT FAIL THIS. Failure is not an option. Hope we dont need these big guns in there.
- Dr. Ernest Bekkens
"I'm Tom Bodett for Motel 6, and we'll leave the light on for you."
Spit my coffee on this one. 😂
Admition is free on one condition.... You never leave. Perfect music and the balance sounds👍🏿💯Good effort 🙏😊❤️🇬🇷
Very creative and atmospheric some great composition and producing for writing ambience and even what I think could be used in this genre of film & TV. Aswell as games, this track would be so good in a video game
"from what ive heard, place has been there ever since the uprising, way before that, even. im surprised its still operational! we sent josh in there, havent seen him since. i wouldnt go in there if i were you."
My first one of your songs, just after I discovered Ambient (Dark Ambient) was a genre. I played this one, District and Research Center so many times that my computer started eating peoples around...
Just after (or before ?) Songs for a Quiet World // Mount Shrine, from Cryo Chambers). Cthulhu's Temple, Garden (from Eternal Depth), the Paleolitics songs from Cryo Chambers, and of course District, Forsaken Facility (this one look even more "end of everything" that the others), Deserted Tower, Wilcox's Dreams, the safe house, Last Light, Research Center, Nightmares from the mist, the Arrival, Void (with the image, you can't do more dystopian), The void (from Dystopian echoes), primordial Evil...
Or Neko Arc - Kung Fu Fighting, because THEY WILL NOT TAKE ME ALIVE !
Just thank you.
By the way, I'm looking for a Dark Ambient with a freighter at a wharf, but I can't found it anymore. If somebody can help me...
Coastal Dystopian vibe is what I get. A gray beach, with an overlooking worn out futuristic city, decaying but somehow still bustling with the sounds of machines and aging contraptions, amidst the gloomy and wet weather.
I think I'm talking about Ghost Recon breakpoint 😂
actually love this, it's so bleepy bloopy. reminds me of the video game stray
You are extremely good at what you do 🫡
Great. I'm the first one to work. Again.
A giant building emerged from the fog. On the surface it looks abandoned, and quite a while ago. I wanted to take a closer look, but something stopped me... something... That feeling of being watched by someone's eyes. Whose are they and who are they?... Apparently, for them I am the one who disturbed the peace...
very mystical sounds
This eleviating dark thoughts experienced manner of a deep and thoughtful emotions surely can be enough clever musical art for creative and inspirienced working. Thanks for inspiration. I worked for my drawings, as a factory. Slogan: Damned be those, who stealthy on someone's phrases. I'm not inclined to delete my comments at all.
This channel is god tier
Reminds me of the factory I worked at for 17 years.
Walter,
What did you make in that factory?
@@micahhurst8986; Twas a CNC job shop.
this kind of music allows me to leave at peace.
I absoluetly Love this ambience sad,alone,lost just like me
Urban explorers walking up to an abandoned Biosafety Level-4 Laboratory. In a few hours they will wish they never entered.
This is where I wanna live forever
Thank you for this very beautiful artwork.
Disturbingly calm. Like it's time to lower all resistance to reality. Burdens dropped; freedom from worry. Nothing left to prove...
Man your videos make me want to replay the dying light games
But look, how nice is this graphite!;) love all you..
Very sad and emotional cosmic music!
Damn, this reminds me of Fallout Tactics game music, I love that game so much, and it's atmosphere with it's music too. This one is brilliant!
There was noone around so I pee peed outside the factory. Then things got weird...
“I used to work in these. Good money. Now, they are empty husks, with much wider spaces than you’d expect. Generally, they’re safe, like the outer walls and lobby. Just don’t venture too far inside. There’s no people, or creatures, but the environment is dangerous in the dark. Old crates of heavy building materials are still stacked on top of each other, and have a tendency to topple over when you least expect it. You can be crushed in an instant. And if you survive, you’ll starve beneath the weight. Crying, begging for help, and it may be years before your dried out body will even be found.”
Incredibly brilliant !
EternalDystopiaMusic, awesome ambient music. May I please ask where I can get these kind of images from?
A special atmosphere 😉 , Thanks 🌌
Just had a nice nap to this, thanks alot 😊
I like it, continue😌
absolutely amazing
Omg I've been looking for sth like this but i couldn't find it😢❤ i wanted the technology stuff in a dark ambient music thank you so much
Another wonderful piece. Keep them coming.
This looks like somewhere in Doncaster, England during the summer.
Maybe I'll sound hot but I could swear your videos are making me more intelligent.
GREAT! I ENJOYED IT A LOT
Really like this one!