Throat shut
Subdermal slithering
Surrounded by Seven Pillars of moving flesh
Enter not with hands unstained
As the Sclera fills with blood
And shivers cross from unnerving to painful
Lungs hard to fill
Coughing up nebulous mucus
Multiple hands covering the face
Forcing it down, in soiled waters
Shutting down all thoughts,
Uttering the last words of inner, frightened monologue
It begins
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
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