Gothic in Nature, Epic in Scope

Shrouded in a cloud of darkness is more than just what becomes me, it is me. The fiber of my being is blackness, endless darkness from birth. My peaks are heaven, my valleys hell and I dwell somewhere in between life and death. I see the light across a vast plane of existence and seek to bring it to you through music, an epic war in a black hole where everything is nothing and the beginning is the end. This is a space opera that transcends alternate realities while embarking on everlasting metamorphosis. It is the ever-changing nature that shape-shifts without warning. This is what I see and hear overlayed on reality, the blackest storm on the entire horizon that lives for generations.

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