ORIGINAL MIX. Chimes. bells. metal against metal. a distant voice. a premonition . altogether. it s a beautiful darkness. one that comes together in an alien fruition ! SYLVAIN CHAUVEAU RMX.. The sun ascends sharply. Lying in bed I feel a sense of remorse . I rise with the melody of a violin in some place not so far away . Coster escorts the listener from their clicking complacency to a warning for things to come. CRISTIAN VOGEL RMX. A rainspout overflows. drip by drip. on a pile of sheet metal down below. vibrating. building to a crescendo of drops in an otherwise hypnotic sequence of echoes. The manmade feature of this track is stunning. it is industrial. a vacant warehouse of cobalt sound.