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Exhausted and panting despite the cold, you understand that the door will not hold up for long. Besieged by the enraged zombies, you climb to the top of the tower and look around you. They are hundreds and surround the tower. No escape. You think to throw the medallion to your pursuers, so they may leave you safe. But maybe the medallion can be your only chance to survive. You decide to wear it. Resigned to your unlucky destiny, you go back to the watchtower ground floor and look at the door that is now breaking. Weapons in hand, you prepare to fight until the end. When suddenly the door swings open, you see the obscene horde of living dead run inside. You are ready to die but, suddenly, the villagers stop. They lose their inhuman ferocity and return with glazed gaze, motionless, as in a trance. You feel that the medallion you have around your neck protects you. You exit slowly, remaining close to each other, and you head warily toward the Saragat home, beware to the villains who follow you slowly in the dim light of sunset.

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from HDK 41 † The Erth's Town Mystery, released October 31, 2019

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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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