Fall from The Seasons by The Wanderer
Fall invokes a profound sense of loneliness. The birds are leaving for the season, the leaves are dying, and the cold winter wind creeps in. Though its not all gone yet. Revel in the birdsong and the warmth while you have it, as the desolate winter is ahead.
This track includes a primitive version of my old song:
Brain decomposition; bliss
I ONLY MAKE THE REALEST OF SHIT.
IF IT OFFENDS YOU PLEASE CONSIDER EATING MY BOOTY.