A mix for the present, for a time of revolution. A time for fire and brimstone and burning the old world down. A time where ghosts haunt and unspoken words fill the mouth like ash. A time where memories lurk in the shadows of what is. A time for a reckoning of the past, when sea and sky shall meet once more, like the tales of old. A time when letting go means freedom, but Orpheus will always look back.

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