Electronica, Ambient, Cinematic rebrained
high central 320kbit/s

"Funny? I'll tell you what's funny" he said and pointed his finger upward. "They have a bloody artificial lake in High Central. A fucking lake. Here we are, all grimy and struggling for shit scraps while they're up there with their cocktails and nightgowns and whatnot, having happy little boating accidents or some shite." He slumped back in his chair let out an incredulous, joyless scoff. "Fucking owners, man. Doesn't sit right."