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After about three hours walking fast, you understand that you have escaped the danger. What the hell of civilization was the one that was built between the caves in the canyon rock wall? What terrible event or curse led it to the oblivion? Who were the guardians of the temple and why did the horrible deity, you awoke, devour them? And finally, who were the zombie-tigers? Your mind is full of these unanswered questions. But finally, you understand something: when you get out of the canyon you recognize the landscape beyond the Ghora pass. You are a few hours walking away from the ducal road that leads in Birazny, the great capital. You are dirty, sweaty and wounded, with just a few coins of silver in your pockets to buy a good meal and a night at the next inn. But you do not care anymore now: soon you will return to the city and you can rest at your place. You mentally note down the location of the canyon and the oasis, to tell about this adventure to your friends in the city. They will hardly believe you. On the other hand, now you too have the impression of having experienced a strange and vivid dream. A terrible vision caused by ancestral deities. Perhaps all this never happened. Or maybe it is just the beginning of another adventure.

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from HDK 45 † The vanished civilization of Xattoth, released November 28, 2019

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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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