Exhaustion/ Wanders – II
Centrally fried, out on the perimeter. A desolate landscape unfurls. Dust and acid mist commingling. The blood of the environment’s wounds coagulating….
Centrally fried, out on the perimeter. A desolate landscape unfurls. Dust and acid mist commingling. The blood of the environment’s wounds coagulating….
In the end for me it will always be doom metal. It is my desert island metal. In my mind it is…
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