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The damp embrace of autumn, a rain of hidden emotions, preciously kept among forests of ancient alders. Winds of solitude, painful whispers, elusive blonde curls of golden grace, silent days illuminated by cold and extinguished hearths. The sparkling melancholy burns in the sounds of guitars with dark distortions, the caresse… more
Track 01 - Ghost of Perdition