Faces of destruction
On heads of tormenting life affirmers
Haunting rays of end emanate
From every “living” element
Besieged by death, your champion is-
Revealed as powerless!
Dying proof of mortals’ slavery
To their master nothing
Diseased by birth
To breathe eternal conspiracy
Deafening echoes of a falsehood in the void
Panic and asphyxia charaded as
Vital rituals
Futile daily battle in a war
lost long before it started
Shackled by an endless chain of flesh
The endless weight of others
Spirits of natural malignity invite you to
Kill
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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