There are no tracks left in the snow
My ruin sleeps tight, where the wind grows.
My shadow left her crown of time
On this white sunset, haunted by mimes..
Chorus:
Remember, remember,
The first of November
When you came at my table
And brought me free ends.
Remember, remember,
the first of December
When I guided you, sadness
Burning my door.
Forgive me skin, for I have skinned.
I was the one haunted by fear
The inventor of mirrors, assembled by dawn.
Forgive me reason, for I have failed.
Chorus:
Remember, remember,
The first of November
When you came at my table
And brought me free ends.
Remember, remember,
the first of December
When I guided you, sadness
Burning my door.
Swirling guitars, furious drums, vocals that at the same time howl from infinite distance and are right up in your head; everything put into dissonant form with the help of unconventional songwriting. This album is my personal key to the icelanding black metal madness that I've ignored for way too long! Lukas Kaufmann
I dig this album so much, definitely a keeper. Subtly and masterfully mixing death metal subgenres, backed with an over the top production. They're true professionals. Can't wait for their next release! doive