Under ephemeral light of the crescent moon and stars
Fractured by a veil of liquescent mist and falling snow
Amongst the moonlit sastrugi, brumal souls converge to mourn what is lost
Tomb ov ebony
Mort ov cold
Vessel ov anguish
Glacial wold
The bleak glow through winter’s nebulous shroud stands as our only vigil
The wind’s baleful roar our only dirge
To the soils we return
I fucking love this band. 100% guaranteed that if you opened me up and listened to the sound of my crazy ass black metal heart, it would most likely sound something like this 🤣🖤
PS. - Thanks for the signed cd, shirt and note!!! See this is why these guys will always have my full unterstützung! bcb723
36 choice cuts - one from each 2015 LP, plus music from new signings on the mighty and 25-years-strong Relapse label. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 4, 2015