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You have fallen into a recess of the rocky wall that borders the west side of the canyon. Your few-meters fall did not have serious consequences, but you lost your backpack with equipment and food, that is still on the cart of the caravan but you don’t know where. You still have your sword, the saddlebag with a few crackers and a water canteen: food for a day or two. You can stand up holding onto the trunk of the dry tree that comes out of the bare rock: in front of you there is 50 meters gorge. Below, at the bottom of the canyon, you see a dry riverbed. It is morning and the sun shines right from your side. You feel trapped but you cannot stay still or you will die for heat, so you try to figure out if you can climb up the rock side or go down carefully to the dry riverbed. After a while, you sadly realize that the climb up is impossible and therefore you will not be able to recover your backpack, but carefully you can reach the bottom of the canyon, using the dry vegetation, to walk straight from there.

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from HDK 45 † The vanished civilization of Xattoth, released November 28, 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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