Tuesday, 3 December 2013

TRAITRESS OF THE ELDER RACE

THE CITIES HOLD NO LURE FOR ME - AND THE BORDERS ARE QUIET. I HEAR NO MORE THE SEA-SONGS I HEARD WHEN I LAY AS A BOY ON THE BOOMING CRAGS OF ATLANTIS, AND THE NIGHT WAS ALIVE WITH BLAZING STARS. NO MORE DO THE GREEN WOODLANDS BECKON ME AS OF OLD. THERE IS A STRANGENESS UPON ME AND A LONGING BEYOND LIFE'S LONGINGS...

archival recordings of KING KULL/SOLOMON KANE/CONAN inspired drone/soundtracks..
http://www.soundclick.com/tsothalanti


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