Sounds Like A Land Of Fire And Birds Starting Becoming More Then that And The Survivors Found Hope In This Change for the Better.
When making this, I had this strange image in my head of a ruined city surrounded by sand, with the sun beating down on it, yet with puddles of standing water everywhere, and with water dripping from the ceiling in some places.
I had no real intention of making a proper song; I was just experimenting. Regardless, I'm surprised at the results.
Sounds Like A Land Of Fire And Birds Starting Becoming More Then that And The Survivors Found Hope In This Change for the Better.
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