Get all 50 Drown Within Records releases available on Bandcamp and save 50%.
Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of In Circle, Drowned Mixtape vol.2, Acclimation, Passare Attraverso, Haboob, Last Sun, Strega, Irrational Numbers, and 42 more.
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Red Moon
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The Priestess
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The Longest Hour
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Beaivi
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Satanic Feminism
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Drown Within Records Cesena, Italy
Drown Within is a DIY label and mailorder. It is focused on limited physical releases.
Home to inner struggles and unconventional music.
Get in touch: drownwithinrecords@gmail.com
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