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As you emerge from the old halls, into the Western sector, there is an old city before you with a long winding path, like a meandering river, flowing through the centre of the dilapidated buildings. After a short while you are confronted by an old man, crooked and disfigured through the evils of war and time. “You are wise, Stranger, as you have heeded the words of Shinderg. For years I have clung to this precious box, hoping to meet a stranger wearing the badge of a member of the Inter-Sector Brotherhood. Now my task is complete.” With that, he passes you the small box, extracted from his ragged clothes. Inside, glistening in the sunlight, is one quarter of the Key of Peace. The Key safely in your pouch, you feel pleased with your early good fortune.

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from HDK 116 † Shinderg's tomb, released July 14, 2022

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Heimat Der Katastrophe Milan, Italy

DIY label focused on ambient punk, minimal-synth, dungeon-drone, wartime music and post-nuclear wave. Managed by a creative punx collective from Milano city.

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