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Despite the smothering maelstrom of black ash and hot wind that is the backdrop of this thing, the secret ingredient here is love, motherfuckers. These guys are like the Lorax of black metal Onanjath
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Me and some friends played this when we were camping deep in the mountainous forests. It snowed and it was a full moon. We were under the influence of some entheogens. It is one of my best memories.