The Last of the Wisemen

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The city of Delta rose from the shadows of time
From within, a man came to me
Speaking in tongues and hidden phrases

He told me of great wisdom
Hidden in the trees
And in the sun's watchful gaze

As he soon departed,
The waves of Elmond swallowed him
So I sat, in humble reflection, waiting

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from Miles Before I Sleep, released June 30, 2018

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Great Cold Emptiness Saint Agatha, Maine

Great Cold Emptiness is an atmospheric black doom band crafted to share the lore of my home in Aroostook County, Maine

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