The landward voices call


Singing from the depths of an oubliette. A song of defiance that says: I will not be forgotten. Your instruments are simple—a bone that beats against metal, a twanging piece of leather, and your own voice (so unused to making noise lately, it comes surprisingly alive).

[BUY Out Is In]

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