From the bottomless depths of the murky forest lake. The haunting cries of a thousand voices rise like distant whispers. Songs of forgotten spirits forever drowning in the cold, still waters. Shadows form and melt away within the hovering fog of icy green.
Offermose and Angst (Den Sorte Død) perform the sacred ritual of old and releases the glowing sadness of their wooden synths. Far into the night depressive spells are cast. Long will they linger.