Story
Nobody really knows where Niegra came from. He never speaks about his past, only about sound. Rumors say he once lived in total silence for a year, recording nothing—only listening to the rhythm of his own breath and the hum of the world around him. His tracks aren’t written the usual way—they’re pieced together like fragments of memory, loops that feel both infinite and fleeting. No interviews. No origin story. Just a pulse that feels alive, yet impossible to pin down.