Great Alarm

This unpleasant nightmare is the history many of us are trying to awake from. Its harsh, bleating tone is a wake up call from pleasure to a dismal grey nothing that screams at us from outside forever. It has been discovered that the Great Alarm produces harmful tones that can cause cancer and other nasty illnesses.

A thirty year study showed that trying to filter the Great Alarm out with space or new age music only make people break down after, and within twelve years be reduced to grey goo. However industrial music, itself a loud assault of odd rhythms seems to prolong life by somehow impeding the great alarm. Andrew McFing wrote in his book "Egregores can kill you": "the Great Alarm has a nasty effect on time itself. It makes the slow boring or unhappy moments stretch on and on, like your Job, for example. It makes the happy moments, and especially the sleeping ones, go quicker than the clock says the are going. Stealing life, stealing energies."

The great thief inside the molecules. It seprerates us from our godhood. A living oxidant , to break down cells , create hells.

A sonic whip that snaps into our peace and drags us out with a painful snap.

The Great Alarm and Fotemacus have a strange relationship, occasionally opposed, occasionally working in tandem with each other.