some kind of solemn sounding guitar riff going between the grunge and the wah turned on (not at the same time). No, two guitars, one with the wah on the other with the grunge, modern, yet strangely pretty...
Edit: base just cut in, lightly overdriven
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I accept no responsibility, what so ever, for the fact that I exist; I do, however, accept full responsibility for what I do while I exist.
Is it that by its indefiniteness it shadows forth the heartless voids and immensities of the universe, and thus stabs us from behind with the thought of annihilation, when beholding the white depths of the milky way?