Roaming in the wild barren desert, a solitary woman is haunted by memories of mortality, innocence, love and beauty. In this stark and unforgiving landscape, visions of eerie entities are inextricably intertwined with the turmoil of this world, carrying the burden of shame, regret and guilt. Wolfe's music soothes the beauty of pain, while the land silently whimpers.
Lone
A charred skeleton of a house. A largely abandoned world. A vortex. Lone: a Chelsea Wolfe memory.
