Foehn

from vol​.​1 by Zoanthropy

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I
Working way to the hill point
Through the Kara-Turek pass
To where my group's camp is
Dot of fire as a beacon light

Calm landscape lit by moon
Walking across grassland
Dry grass with no night dew
Moments to take a breath
Unaudible ring
grows in the silent air

II
Climbing up as a path narrows down
Warm air touch of Altai mountains cools
Resonance which I can't hear, but feel
Panic vibe is growing in me

Distant roar from the peak
But no thunder or landslide like
Comes closer and louder fast
Rushing to a dent under a tree
Hot air breath
pushes me to the ground

Interlude:
I pass out

III
Slowly coming to senses
Is it quiet or have I become deaf?
Unrooted tree lies nearby
And no more light glows in the heights

Rushing there through pain
Hours pass as I am getting close
Only to find scraps of camp
And a lifeless body lying on sight
Other are buried by storm.

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from vol​.​1, released September 28, 2017

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