Forensic Files - The Facts

This is where it all started. Who would have thought it would ever go so far beyond what we thought was possible? Mysterious, insistent handpan, dark synths and melancholic strings create a gloomy atmosphere.

3:16 · 145 BPM

It's easier to kill when you don't think of the people on the other side of the trigger. The ones you never knew and never will. We're all strangers to somebody. Light metallic percussion pulse and grim electric guitars on a bed of dark atmospheric synths.

4:23 · 85 BPM

Such a loss is unthinkable, impossible to bear. Will the pain ever go away? Will we ever feel whole again? Somber piano and strings drift in a melancholic mood over soft synths.

2:15 · 104 BPM

Dear Diary, Today I decided to teach them all a lesson. I've planned everything out. Soon they'll be sorry they ignored and made fun of me. Very sorry. Sad, swelling strings join with menacing synths, percussion and piano, leading into a drum groove with more emphatic strings.

2:33 · 64 BPM

She was the center of our lives. So full of life and radiating joy. And then, just like that, she was gone. Will we ever know what happened, and why? Mournful piano and synths, joined by subtle percussion and slowly marching strings.

2:41 · 98 BPM

What does it take to break a mind in such a twisted way? Or do some people just have this ticking time bomb inside them, ready to explode at any moment? Shimmering string synths and subtle pads, punctuated by scattered percussion and sound effects.

2:35 · 132 BPM

Some questions are better left unanswered. But there are also those that demand answers, that cry out for explanation long after the silence has fallen and the case has gone cold. Mysterious synths and subtle piano drift over strings and electric guitar textures.

2:51 · 58 BPM

There's something not quite right about this situation. Something doesn't add up. Or maybe it's just me? Uncertain piano builds slowly over a bed of dark synths and distant percussion.

2:04 · 120 BPM

First it's the flies. Always the flies. Then the smell hits you. You don't even need to see the rest. At least, you wish you didn't have to. Darkly building synths and sound design create a grim, disturbing atmosphere.

2:40 · 88 BPM

I'm all alone in this world, so what does it matter if I live or die? Might as well make sure they know I existed, once and for all. I can think of one way they'll never forget me. Pensive piano and subtle strings, building with synthesizer and percussion into a dark, insistent mood.

2:47 · 98 BPM

So much rampant violence, so much senseless death. It's hard to comprehend. When does a tragedy turn into a statistic? Thoughtful piano and swelling strings, joined by darkly pulsing synthesizer and percussion.

2:32 · 92 BPM

No matter how much they try, it's impossible to wash out the last traces of such a crime. The physical and emotional stains will linger forever. Weird synth drones underscore a subdued electric guitar and string effects.

3:18 · 110 BPM

His is one of the hardest jobs: getting the silent to tell their stories. It's grim, cold, clinical work, but so important. Only a rare type of person is up for the task. Cold synths and eerie sound design, joined by handpan and swelling strings.

2:59 · 75 BPM

The deeper we delve into this dark incident, the more troubling details we uncover. Sometimes it's better not to know. But we have to find out why this happened. Somber piano and shimmering strings, together with strong, swelling synthesizers.

2:04 · 105 BPM

They're everywhere. Around every corner. Out to get me. Nowhere is safe. And I'm the only one who knows about it. No one will believe me. Well, I'll have to make them listen. Gritty, swelling strings and synthesizers over unsettling sound design and effects.

3:08 · 90 BPM

They say when you're faced with danger, you instinctively choose either a "fight or flight" response. But they forgot one other possibility: freeze. Spooky synth drones and sound design textures, with eerie strings drifting overhead.

3:15

Life isn't fair. All around me I see people getting everything they want, while it seems like I'm invisible. They don't deserve it. Why should they be happy? I won't let them be. Unsettling bells dance and drift over dark synth drones and sound design textures.

3:23

It's a strange phenomenon, the way the body locks up after death, freezing in position. Almost as if it's making one last futile attempt to cling to life. Disturbing processed choral vocals and dark synths, together with high and low pitched string drones.

1:35 · 70 BPM

The body still has stories to tell, even after death. But they come at a terrible price. Only a few have what it takes to perform these gruesome final operations. Echoing bowed guitar and gritty string noise effects, together with drifting choral vocals synth atmospheres.

3:10

It's not the ones who are clearly crazy that you have to worry about. It's the ones who seem normal on the outside, but have a screw loose on the inside, who are the most dangerous. An eerie, disturbing collage of guitar noises, prepared piano, percussion and sound effects.

3:08

There was nothing they could do. They were dead long before the ambulance reached the scene. How is it possible for so many lives to be extinguished so suddenly? Disturbing synths and effects with unsteadily drifting e-bowed guitar.

4:10

These urges are so insistent. So impossible to ignore. Is this what they mean by hearing voices in your head? I know what they want me to do is wrong…but I don't think I can fight them much longer. Really unsettling soundscape with sporadic guitars, percussion, piano, synths and a ghostly disembodied voice.

3:47 · 66 BPM