Sanguine was the spirit of Averse Sefira, the prime motivator. Like all true poets, his words struck a chord in many, and he proffered a fitting farewell of his own.
Here we are at the End of Things.
We're shutting down the power, but leaving the Pilot Light on.
In our Passing, we leave some Albums that defined how we
Received this Transmission
Interpreted this Transmission
and how we
Wanted it Broadcast.
To those of You that enjoyed the Work we did, Thank You.
Some thoughts from the Terminvs:
There is no One Escape in One
The End is the Beginning is the End
Decay begets Life,
Flesh, Death, Earth expanding into coherence.
Ashes between the Stars
Alive remains, from afar.