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* Scene 2 *

(Music: Λουλούδι Πτώμα / Corpse Flower)

We then cut to a different scene where a shaman or sorcerer prepares a spell. The spell is about reviving a corpse with the use of a flower so he implants the seed and says the magic words and
the seed grows to the size of the corpse. its roots are the feet and flowers grow from the face and the hands.

Ο Ζέφυρος τίναξε απαλά τα φύλλα των δέντρων. Έφερε μια πνιγηρή υπάκουη αύρα πάνω από το νεκροκρέβατο, όπου ο κοιμισμένος σαμάνος ετοίμαζε τα ματζούνια του. Η αλχημεία μέσα στο γουδί βράζει. Το ξερατό ζαλίζει τις ρίζες, τις άκρες, τα μυαλά, και τσιτώνει τα φτερά. Η φύση ζαλίζεται και οι νεκροί ξυπνούν. Η φύση εμποτίζεται και οι νεκροί εξυψώνονται. Οι ρίζες των φυτών έχουν γίνει πλέον κισσοί. Ένα νεκροσάβανο που γίνεται πέτσα. Τα πέταλα και οι βλαστοί βλέπουν.

Zephyrus gently shook the leaves of the trees. He created a stifling, obedient aura above the deathbed, where the sleeping shaman prepared his potions. The alchemic mixture in the mortar is boiling. The puke fuddles the roots, the edges, the minds; it gives strength to wings. Nature is dazed and the dead awaken. The roots of the plants have now become ivy. A shroud turns into skin. The petals and shoots see.

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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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