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This is a place where the written word reveals stories hidden in the music...

         
   

 

   
    

The Crytpic Threshold 

    
         


Of hollow hills & silent chills...
Of ancient ways, long nights, strange days...
Of harmonies hypnotic & deep...
Of timbre, dark & rhythmic sweep...
Of orphic thought, crafted tone...
Of blooded claw, wax & bone...
Of these & many a sinister thing...
They observe, adapt, write & they sing...