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The pure joy of standing beneath these ancient trees, feeling the sunlight warm my upturned flower-face. The ecstatic freedom of running across the open plains with my tribe, footpads pounding the grass, lungs heaving, tongue lolling. The soaring feeling of my soul rising to trace the edge of jagged peaks against the sky. Whenever the mother calls, I will go to her; to the land I pledge my love, my life, my sword. Dave Aftandilian
This album, (SIC) is wholeness,
the greatest beauty. The built up is grant, the combination of poetic tonality on both musical and textual level are beyond anything. The spokenword piece is impressive it fits in so well, without it would be just empty. Overall a great piece all together, only downside, it could have used a little more, one more song, please? Marty