20/10/2025
I dwell where echoes never die,
Beneath a roof of steel and sigh.
Once filled with hands and hammer’s song, Now ghosts and music drift along.
The clocks here turn but have no face,
The doors remember every trace.
Step inside-your breath may fade,
For time itself is trapped and frayed.
Tell me, wanderer, if you dare,
What hums with life, yet none live there?
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Private party
Secret location announced the day of the event
Limited spots available
Mandatory costume
Lineup - Atemporal crew & friends
Artist support - 60lei
Take your chances to get a spot through DM
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