The Earthen Choir

Deep amongst the gnarled branches, and tangled roots of The Wood, therein lies a place where rock and earth seemingly breath with life.

Where rolling stones gather to hear a plethora of strange sounds from bovine tongue.

Hills and mountains, covered in emerald moss, sing magnimously the deep earthen tunes which ride along the beating of tectonic drums.

Long hath these voices remained quiet; but for a geomancer such as Behemoth these instruments are an orchestra of ancient force.

Lay quiet, still, with ear on earth and heart aligned to the colossal matter of planetary rule- let the choir speak to the core of you. And hear the song of Behemoth ring true.

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