The Arboreal Folk

Once we were great, once we were mighty, ruling all in sight. But time is the most dreadful conquering horde. Wind-smoothed statues, arms severed by futile battles with ice and moss, are all that remain. But still some look upon them with pride, remembering the times of old, through imagined memory if naught else. This is their anthem.

Vestiges Of The Fallen Empire [Dungeon Synth]

Emptiness

How long have you been stuck in this place? a week? a month? it doesn't matter, you'll still die stuck in place.

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The title track from my new album, The Pellar, now available to download from my Bandcamp.

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