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Exile To The Mountains
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The Vale Path
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The Blizzard
05:20
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The Ascending Forest
08:13
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Above The Sea Of Fog
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Follow The Ghost Hand
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Gondolin Records Denmark
Dungeon synth label.
Side-label:
galvornrecords.bandcamp.com
Distro:
forsakenrelics.com
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