Lua solsticial, deusa e rainha,
pálido reflexo nas negras águas.
Nai das artes do outro lado,
as artes do eclipse.
Abre a porta, abre a porta à noite.
Noite, mostra o esplendor,
um abraço de negrume e mistério.
Deixa que a daga rasgue o teu véu.
Noite, o teu sangue flue, noite;
cae em fervença sobre este plano,
sobre este mundo.
Noite, o teu sangue flue, noite;
cae em fervença sobre este mundo.
Vem esse manto de negrume
que enche este Panteom.
Bebe o sangue da noite,
escuita a sua voz,
mira nos seus olhos
e escuita a sua voz.
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PSA: if there was an album you heard a couple years ago and thought it was ok, listen to it again and you might love it.
That's what happened to me with this album. I cannot fathom why it didn't stick with me back then. Same thing happened with Decoherence's Unitarity for that matter. Matten
supported by 51 fans who also own “Sangue e Noite”
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