The clock begins, and our days start. From the bubbly waters of arriving in the dark depths of The Tempest, To the toy piano from a world unsundered when all we knew was ignorant bliss, The black and white nostalgic filter of days long since gone and distorted in our fading memories, And finally ending on the loud ticking of the clock again, as our time comes to an end, and all our people have gone. Absolutely beautiful cover that encompasses the days of the Ancients and the legacy they've left us ♥
Stunning blend of neath dark waters with a bit of shadows withal. It makes me feel quite nostalgic for when i first entered that city. Very relaxing mix, as if it washes my worries away :D Thank you, Heima!
