This bundle includes both the At the Edge of the World and the Black Soil digipack CD.
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Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
Exclusive digipack CD version with matte coated print finish.
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lyrics
We are the wanderers, we are the lost
We are the weak and weary, weather-worn and tempest-tossed
We are all searching, searching for meaning, searching for purpose in this life
Searching for something, we can believe in, somewhere that we can belong
But the higher that we climb, the further we must fall again in time
And the longer that we strive, the harder we must struggle to survive
To keep our heads above the water, and hold our own against the tide
But every day the pull grows stronger, and we grow a little weaker inside
This is the ebb and the flow of our days, always unchanging but never the same
This is the rise and the fall of our lives, this is the pattern, the endless design
This is how our days pass by
We are all searching, searching for meaning, searching for purpose in this life
Searching for something, we can believe in, somewhere to belong
Life is just a wave, in temporary motion, searching for the shore
Until it breaks, and rejoins the ocean, returning to the source
We all go back, from whence we came
Becoming one with the ocean once again
We all return, to where we all began
And only then do we begin to understand
That there is no other way, the current is too strong
It always takes us back to where we truly belong
We knew this from the very start
Somehow we’ve known it all along
There is such solace and such peace
In the moment of acceptance
That nothing lasts forever
But nothing ever truly ends
Nothing is forgotten
No-one is ever truly gone
Because life is just a wave, in temporary motion, searching for the shore
Until it breaks, and rejoins the ocean, returning to the source
What an impressive piece of black metal. This one-man hurricane is pure art. Sgah‘gahsowáh creates an haunting atmosphere. He puts so much soul in his music. Sælzer Bub
Beautiful, haunting, and incredibly engaging. I'm listening to this and looking out the window at snow falling -what could be more perfect?
An incredible record; highly recommended. It's truly beautiful, and that's not a word I often use for metal, but this is powerful stuff. somethingsomething9
Abstract Illusion achieve to create an imaginary landscape that magnets to our metallic soul. An extraordinary rounded album that will continue spinning for a long period. josich