Eldritch Sanctuary by Anairë

Among nightmareish dreams she awaits your return. A doll, made by men, sometimes touched by their cravings, extends a kind sanctuary within her embrace. Her voice soothes and her face is serene. It is you who disturbs. Would your bloodscathed body ever be worthy of peace?

Music of and about distant lands, forgotten stories, mystical places and things of old.