Autumn Hauntings

A split album with my friend Morbid Monarkia Autumn Hauntings On a stormy night in late October -in the darkest hours before dawn- the voice started calling me… Was it just in my dream? I don’t know… My eyes wander to the dusty banner at the opposite wall. It shows two crossed daggers in front of an oak leaf. The sigil of my family. Maybe the voice belongs to one of my noble ancestors? Maybe it is the vengeful spirit of my mothers sister, who drowned herself in the bog after the unspeakable thing that my degenerate father -the former duke of Green Oakland- did to her? These oh so well known walls around me are suffocating me and crush my spirit. I will leave the warm safety of my home and venture into the darkness… into the unknown… something is waiting… I leave this note in case I won’t return. Don’t come after me… morbidmonarkia.bandcamp.com