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  • Limited handnumbered digipack 0/100
    Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    6 panel digipack
    With cover and back cover paintings by Chris Wodansson
    And artwork by Charles Benoit

    Includes unlimited streaming of A void into the fields of silence / La nature oubliée via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.

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lyrics

We have been summoned,
To the farthest point of this earth,
Allied to all living creatures,
Consumed by storm and terror...

Following the shadows
To an unavoidable battle

Destiny awaits us,
As we march for a last stand,
Confident and strong,
We are going to war!

We can smell the burning flesh...
We can hear the lost spirits...
We can see the end coming...
As we can sense
The cold touch of death

I hear the weapons clunking from the distant,
Men, chanting their freedom
Falling, empoisoned by fear...

Facing creatures of the unknown
Crushing our will
Destroying our faith

The wolfs are howling,
Devouring the flesh of the recent dead,
Tracking their kills in hordes...

We are deserting...
Taking refuge through the woods...

The age of men diminish,
Our reign is falling...


To a Large wooden door,
We stopped, frightened...
And someone long lost, appear to us,
We knew is legend, his name, his sword...


A warrior,
So old...
The one,
The sorrow...
At a time,
So cold
When we needed a Hero...

A Hero!!!
To end it all

The faith of the human race,
Long gone under their own eyes...
When facing, their own death...
Time, for higher consult, is mere obsolete...
The truth too heavy to bear,
Cost an era of knowledge...
But too long dissipated in abstraction...
Lead chaos to its purpose...
Eradication of the weakest...
And nature, to grow again
Stronger



The crows are blackening the skies,
Twirling around the battlefield
Chaos crushing harmony...

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