On white vinyl
We come from nowhere and fade back there again. Masaki Batoh’s Nowhere reaches out of that darkness, with strings of steel and voices echoing out of time — a vast space echoing with the music of many eras, played and sung in tongues of many nations. Batoh is opening the door for you — if you are able to pass through, Nowhere is waiting for you.
A1 Nowhere
A2 Tower Of The Silence
A3 Tambourine
A4 Devil Got Me
A5 Gaucho No Sora
A6 Dum Spiro Spero
B1 Sundown
B2 Boi-Taüll