Lost Divine by Trøm Borg

A sanctuary for the soul
Where dimensions align
Sacred to the core
Diminished through lost divine

Extraction is the lens
Through which we see the sacred grove
Sacrificed to the material God
As a simple treasure trove

Beneath the surface a pulse remains
A rhythm old as time
It invites us to dance on magic moss
To help us realign

released June 27, 2025

Produced by Trøm Borg
Artwork: Aimée Phillips
Mastering: Malii Yorks
Text: Trøm Borg

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