Weary from my worldy travels, I yearn for slumber, yet owe the followers of the wailing mountains an offering. I choose Ghost of the Winter Wind by Hermodr, split with Moloch. This is the first of many showcases feature this artist, an atmospheric and haunting genius, with instruments that pull sorrow and sound as the voice echoes from the well of swallowed souls. No words can be unearthed for lyrics...so we listen...we bask in the dark reverence uttered on the cold winds.
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THE MAD BARRON"It takes a certain kind of madness to trek alone into the wilds however I find it far safer and less stressful compared to the trappings of cities and men." The Source Of The Metal |
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