Breathless are they, captured butterflies in my jar, the panic of frenzied wings that flutter hopelessly. We are like them except we can never know the oxygen is thin at the heights of such cruelty. We merely jest and deride our own mortality as slaves to inevitable disgrace. Peel away the scales from your eyes. If you let yourself see me truly, you will quake with fear and disgust. For I could not look away as wayward angels took away your innocence, transforming you into a mockery of all that is pure. And so I celebrate where within I have died. And you have ceased to be, beneath your hair, your glazed over eyes, your porcelain flesh corrupted by the fortune of the damned. One butterfly falls and dies inside the jar, but it remains unclear if the others took notice.
supported by 28 fans who also own “Spirit Me Away, O Murdered Star”
The album description mentions an “emotional apex.” That’s really the difference between Stare and the band’s previous albums. Ulcerate was always supremely technically proficient. I just didn’t care all that much. Their growth has come from making music you will feel. Metallurgical Fire
supported by 26 fans who also own “Spirit Me Away, O Murdered Star”
never been a big death metal fan but this is actually super accessible for the genre, has fun concepts, and personally i'm always a fan of albums with short tracklists and huge runtimes (for individual songs) Great time, good jumping on point for newbies too. alienasu
A foreboding black-doom metal dirge, meditating on a dark world caked in ash, resulting from all the Earth’s nuclear arsenal detonating at once. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jun 14, 2018