"I was walking through a silent swamp. Only voices of ghosts of unborn children were breaking my calmness. They were here - around me, inside me, everywhere. The longer were I going through this seemingly quiet night forest, the more afraid I became. Maybe it's hell? To get mad of unending moans of unguilty ones..." The album will guide you through sounscapes of your darkest dreams and thoughts. You may not know about them yet...