Reverb-drenched piano plays solemnly with morose rests in between each note. Sound deliberately spreads out, filling the space but creating a stark sound. "
Seijaku" by Yoshida Shigeru is lonely and cold, as if one is stumbling about in a blizzard, lost. It is frozen time itself, and all progress is halted - it is desolation in musical form.
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