Each release is a concept album, told here as a small story drawn from its titles and cover art where available. Choose a service icon to listen or find the release.
Beginning in a single breath, the journey asks what a self is made of: spirit and soul, reason and image, substance and purpose. Each answer sheds a layer of certainty; at the final threshold, the wanderer finds a life made whole from all its parts.
At the last stroke of the city clock, a traveller enters a green labyrinth whose tiled paths seem laid by another hour. He follows its shining river towards the exit, only to find time has made a circle of the shortest road.
Beneath a winter moon, an apprentice searches the lake for the reflection of one long lost. It follows him from water into forest; only when the rain breaks the image does he learn that memory cannot be ordered to return.
By a fire in the deep wood, a keeper of tales proposes a riddle to a guest long absent from home. Old affection and troubled dreams carry the guest far below the familiar roads, until morning discloses a way back.
A captain takes a small vessel through fog towards a city that seems asleep upon the water. His navigator insists the course is true; the coast changes, the city vanishes, and years later the captain records the folly.
Time is no straight road but a tide, carrying an ascending traveller through vigorous growth, erosion, and centuries folded into a moment. What endures is not youth or splendour, but the knowledge that every certainty is held within passing time.
An enigma draws a listener into a measured chant; with each repetition the waking world loosens, hours blur into one, and thought gives way to lucid trance. Only at dawn, when the tide shifts, does the spell release its hold.
A lone traveller crosses a golden desert towards the low sun, while the hours slip away like sand through glass. Beyond the final dune, a guide assures him that fortune may yet turn, and hope need not announce its arrival.
A traveller enters a wood where paths divide, double back, and make familiar landmarks strange. A breeze and a distant lake offer uncertain clues; only by giving up the shortest way does the wanderer find a passage through the maze.
Calm gives way to rainfall, and the sea's ordered surface breaks into a moving spiral. At its centre, stillness holds against the chaos—not its opposite, but its quiet twin. When the waters settle, blossom and daylight return.
At twilight, a wanderer looks into sapphire eyes and sees not another face, but the hidden rooms of the soul. Reason falters; beneath a midnight elegy, that gaze becomes a doorway to fear, longing, and the self still unnamed.
Above a lilac sea of clouds, a temple drifts beneath a crescent moon. A traveller discovers a passage into this fragile pocket-world, where every familiar thing changes its shape and illusion may be the first form of freedom.
Beyond the desert, a city rises around a pool of turquoise water. A voyager reaches it just as the stars warn of a coming storm; when the old world dissolves, the last daylight reveals another passage.
In a quiet laboratory, an apprentice tends a single luminous vessel, seeking the philosopher's stone. The work proceeds through tinctures and transformations; at the final hour, the substance remains unchanged, but its maker does not.
A wisp appears at the mouth of a mountain pass, where a pale city shines beyond the clouds. It leads a young keeper towards an ancient current; to inherit its art, he must cross the bright threshold.
Each evening, a clerk climbs the same dim stair beneath the city lamps. One altered step opens onto a battlefield, then an enchanted country; by morning, the familiar staircase has become a summons to begin again.
A small boat moves across a vast, quiet sea, where the last gold of sunset spreads beneath an immeasurable sky. Each horizon opens onto a greater one; the voyager, tiny against the immense, finds not loneliness but a humbling peace in the world's boundless beauty.
In a vast white waiting room, a clerk finds a single chair and no appointment in the ledger. The empty space grows stranger by degrees; at last, the clerk suspects that someone else has been expected all along.
Beneath a lone desert tower, the album visits five distinct hours in the lives of Azeroth's great dragon guardians: time's keeper, the blue mage, the molten earth-warden, the lifebinder, and the dreamer. Each piece catches its subject at a turning point, as an ancient covenant begins to tremble.
A mind becomes a crucible: fragments of myth, crystalline forms, constructed worlds, winding paths, and half-remembered battles melt together. From the confusion, impossible landscapes take shape; the traveller finds a new world in the collision of ideas.
The first crossing opens onto a strange succession of dimensions: dreamlit, serrated, and never quite stable. A lone traveller climbs towards the apex, glimpsing worlds through shifting windows; each passage leads further from the known, and the journey has only begun.
