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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

In the fields they grow,
In the fields they lie,
The dead are rotting…

A barrier throughout the skies,
Blocking the sunrays
To enter the fields of Silence

In the fields there’s no light,
In the fields it’s hollow,
Only the braves dare trespass…

In the fields the smell is putrid,
Only the dead await the rebirth

And then, she came…
Shattered… and confused…
She walks the plains…
To forget her sorrow
She is still in pain…
To forget, a past so hurtful…
And then she came,
To end the loneliness


As she resigns her will to survive,
She goes through ancient battleground,
She’s searching for a place to end it,
So she could have faith one more time,
Her soul has lost more than she could be,
So the lands stays tainted by evil.
Her strength upholds the balance,
So the dark land stays always hidden

Hidden!



All the magic, and fantasies, caring away the beauty of ancient
Forgotten… long gone… ancient times
All the battles and tragedies, caring away the dead and forgotten,
Warriors of a time forgotten…
All the sculptures and remains, caring away every sense of pride,
The world is no longer living…

(this land is) Dead

As we are gone and long forgotten,
We the soldiers, who fought bravely,
We conquered all possible horizons,
And now vanish to the fields of Silence
To rest in peace eternally and beyond,
We know someday we’ll be coming back,
It’s just a matter of time,
Before she comes and liberates us again!

And liberates us all!
Again!


Her beauty, ravaged by time…
Her will, shattered by reality…
Her strength, displaced in morality…
Her fear, dissipated in the mist…(echoes till end)

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