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lyrics
Along steps that I acknowledge as mine
Nerve's wrath quiets down
Yet, these trails no longer belong to me
August fires ignite this blackness
which recalls an instant’s whiff:
Crimson crowns wither in tears and dust
On my whole body
An eyed corolla always blooms
Deep concealed inside my pride’s fog
They peer into my sin
I deserve their condemnation:
Of my purple lymph, from the lowest lair oozed
There will blaze a last, desperate ascent
I yearn for oblivion:
Infinite times I enjoyed
A luminous legacy
Infinite times I nourished
Infinite times I fed
A smoke filled truth
What will be is silent, but what has been speaks
Through its own voice, an echo of its sentence
The silver river reflects what’s become ash
But no longer those moments belong to me
Seven pairs of opal wings
Riding upon six triads of ebony hooves
Piercing the sulfurous horizon
In my miserable tension to infinity
Every bone, every fiber was shattered
The irony of beholding eternity... to throw it away
“But my seed is an empty shell”
Who sows won't harvest, but my seed is an empty shell
And no one will get its fruits
No peak will be worth the traveled path
No summit will revere the valley from which arose
supported by 144 fans who also own “Desperately Ablaze, From The Lowest Lair”
Extremely inventive and multifaceted sci-fi prog death, just like iridescent ethereal world on the cover art. Best band's achievement up to date. And easily in 2023 AOTY list Dmitry Nevozhay
supported by 135 fans who also own “Desperately Ablaze, From The Lowest Lair”
An outstanding Extreme doom death album, in the best tradition. The funerary atmosphere reminds of Evoken ('Centuries of ooze" bears striking similarities, for my delight). It is overall sharp, dark, hypnotic and unrelenting. One of those rare convincing new bands that hold proud the legacy of the biggest names. Bertrand Marchal
supported by 132 fans who also own “Desperately Ablaze, From The Lowest Lair”
Sounds like Cthulhu going on a Benadryl and bath-salts fueled rampage through a Guitar Center while a bunch of the fish people from Innsmouth gang bang in the background.
The guys from Ulthar sound more focused this time around, compared to the more meandering bits of Helionomicon (which is also awesome, check it out). And the album art... holy hell. Ghuughra