Barren, he who never felt
Like the beast among the sheep..oh! shepherd
Fool, he who never listens to those hearses.
Shrieks of death from the wounded throat.
Blinded, he who never sees through the eyes
of a rapacious entity.
Coward, he who never descended the paths
of a new hierarchy.
You shudder at the mere thought of
What’s to follow,
I see blood drained from your face.
Decease and putrid....
A fearsome region from within erupted,
I am still the sight for him who dares to see
I restore the symbol of life,
my morass cannot be drained.
Abyss discern your true intentions,
Monumental, splendid
descendant demons
and blasphemers at the center of all infinity…
His name, no lips dare to speak.
Accursed, voiceless and
tenebrous, whose soul is inside the crawling chaos
I decipher the pain,
the venerable chaos shallows you…
Aglow the pest.
Determine the new fate.
supported by 6 fans who also own “The Raising Chants For The New Hierarchy”
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
supported by 5 fans who also own “The Raising Chants For The New Hierarchy”
Melodic, almost pagan black metal out of Iceland with some of the most aggressive vocals I've heard in the genre. It's balls to the walls from the first note with few respites, but its melodic enough to not overstay its welcome. Jeff Wilson
supported by 5 fans who also own “The Raising Chants For The New Hierarchy”
It's a fierce black metal record that has this really cool melodic parts that they seem to have singled out so it shines like a forest fire. Cool record althroughout and has been a favourite of mine eversince.
Get on it. Warangelic