Revelations 8: 7-12

Somewhere between a collapsed chapel organ and a malfunctioning crematorium fan, Dodssang Tempel unseals the fourth drawer of the Apocalypse and spreads its contents across four diseased slabs of sound. Across these four movements, Revelations 8:7–12 unfolds like an ecological autopsy conducted with amplifiers, contact microphones, and spiritual corrosion. The earth burns. The oceans clot. The rivers sour. The heavens dim.