Gondolin Records Denmark
Dungeon synth label.
Side-label:
galvornrecords.bandcamp.com
Distro:
forsakenrelics.com
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you wander away from your parents perusing the homewares department in the mall. bored with just a few dollars in your pocket, you find yourself shuffling aimlessly among the scented backlit windows. you open a door, it creaks loudly. several necks crane suddenly in your direction, belonging to lvl 99 warlocks, druids and necromancers. the door closes behind you. skaven slaves loosen their slings as you realise that you are in a games workshop, circa 1994. there is no escape
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