God Body Disconnect - Patient Interview #8 The Rail of Revenge

Post-rock Dark Ambient Atmosphere from God Body Disconnect šŸ‘‰Bandcamp: šŸ‘‰Spotify: God Body Disconnect has become legendary for his masterful approach to expressing dark personal subject matter. Bruceā€™s 8th solo album ā€œThe Weight of Regressionā€ drags us down to the mysterious, brooding pathways of the innermost self. Based on his experiences in psychiatric hospitals, mental illness, and a chaotic past, Bruce serves us a harrowing story dealing with traumas, regrets, and gnawing thoughts of revenge. ā€œIā€˜m awakened by the slam of the back doors of an ambulance closing. My first instinct is to sit up, but I soon realize Iā€™m strapped down to a gurney surrounded by two cops and a nurse. After a futile struggle to break loose, the nurseā€™s needle pokes my arm, pulling me back down to the world of slumber. Iā€™m suddenly awakened again by the slam of the doors, but now Iā€™m outside. Is it day or night? Iā€™m so disoriented from the sedatives I canā€™t tell. Iā€™m quickly rolled out onto the pavement as misty tears spray down from the gloomy clouds upon my face. With a crooked, upside down view from the gurney, a large Asylum perched upon a hill comes in my sight. They donā€™t call them Asylums anymore, now theyā€™re referred to as ā€œPsychiatric Hospitalsā€, however the use of modern semantics doesnā€™t provide me any comfort as I enter my new home. Once we pass through the sliding doors, the memories all start to come back. Iā€™ve been here before. I can remember roaming the halls for hours, passing by other glassy eyed patients, and impatiently waiting for our next fix of chemical concoctions. I remember my time in ā€œThe Quiet Roomā€, a dreadful place where they feed you with deafening silence. Iā€™m no stranger to hallucinations, but the things you see and hear in there brand a mark in your mind. You can easily become lost in that tiny room. I canā€™t tell if Iā€™m here again because the illnesses have simply become too powerful for me to manage, or the anger and turbulent life I once lived have finally caught up with me. Either way, Iā€™ve regressed, and the weight of trying to hold my life together just became too much again.ā€œ For fans of post-rock atmospheres layered in lush sonic textures and the darkest melancholy Join this channel to get access to perks: ā–ŗ Subscribe Youtube: Follow Cryo Chamber: ā–ŗ Website: ā–ŗ Bandcamp: ā–ŗ Spotify: ā–ŗ Discord: ā–ŗ Facebook: ā–ŗ Youtube: ā–ŗ Twitter: ā–ŗ Instagram:
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