On the edge of the cliff,
while the wind howls
a blanket of snow covers the horizon.
Under a clear sky
the warmth of the sun comforts me,
a single soul that contemplates the whole.
When the night comes
and swallows the mountains,
and small lights begin to populate the sky,
I am enchanted
and at the same time worried.
A weight on my heart overwhelms me,
thoughts crowd the mind,
knowing that day by day
nature is crumbling.
The rivers dries up,
the flames devour the woods.
But the new dawn brings a new opportunity
to end the destruction
humanity is carrying out.
Nature is crumbling.
The rivers dries up,
the flames devour.
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Here's to some more cosmic metal, the Karlsruhe based outfit offers crude yet extremely well produced sound in this earlier effort.
Featuring mid-tempo cadences, occasional blast beating, high pitched shrieking essentially, the riffing has this mildly meaty, sensational over-atmospheric tilt that's always well received on my part.
The perspective of getting sucked into a wormhole had never felt better I kid you not.
Emperor and Inherits the Void in mind, you just can't skip this one. doive