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The crows by the roadsides scrutinize the world of men and its inexorable and progressive decline. Detached gazes of an abused nature, souls without sorrow searching for lost harmony. They observe man who creates and destroys in repetition, in a continuum that seems to have no end. A blind an… more
Track 01 - On the Death of the Waters