Biography
The year was 1347. The Black Death arrived silently, hidden within the belly of a ship. Within months, Europe was brought to its knees. No armies. No bombs. Just breath, touch, infection. An era ended quietly, without a sound. Centuries later, something else is spreading. The echo of 13FORTY7. Born from the wreckage, not to comfort, but to remind. That even in decay, we move. A memory that pulses. This isn’t just music. It’s the sound of ...Read more