Hundred Headless Horsemen

The summer of 2014 was unbearably hot in Helsinki. It quickly became apparent to us that the only way to survive this tropical heat wave in the North was to escape into the pitch-black night of our hideout lit by a single strobe light and armed with enough amplifying power to blast the sun into oblivion. We thus descended underground to create a winter of minds cold enough to soothe our heat-struck souls and bear what was left of the warmth before being surrounded by the comforting cold darkness again.