180 g gatefold vinyl of our debut album "Journey Towards Ruin"
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Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
Digipack CD of our debut album "Journey Towards Ruin"
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lyrics
Burning fields - alleged wars are on, unknown enemies roam our temples and our homes
Show me the tomb where the bloom of infamy was Born
Why does it feel like my eyes are shuddering?
The breathing’s shallow and my mind keeps screaming
Swallowing the pain that is spreading in front of me, the lies and the horrors, all the enforced fighting
I’m not myself, I am not deciding what to believe and the drums keep beating
Twist my neck with another distraction, I thirst for sorrow and the next big affliction
Empathy - I keep it locked inside
Thrilled and amazed by the vast loads of suffering, feed me with madness, it’s not affecting
Anything I know, for I dug this common grave to bury the last relicts of my guilty conscience
All days end as our hearts are shattered by the terror, the deceit and the constant bloodshed
Time is up, we are nothing to anyone and couldn’t even manage to prevent the secret war hawks from bringing death to us – boiling death
How comes no one ever dropped out?
How comes no one ever stopped them from injecting hate and fear?
Was it phlegm, was it sloth, was it all too distant?
These wars are fuelled by their acts of treason, again and again, it just keeps repeating
All days end as our hearts are shattered by the terror, the deceit and the constant bloodshed
This is hell, it will rise upon everyone - we couldn’t even manage to refuse to absorb their poison
Can’t you see? We’re already dead
I have watched them, legions crying over sheer piles of human flesh
And by dawn there will be silence
On this stone I come to rest
Cold as my blood, dead like our world
Night by night I’m haunted by this terrifying dream, although I know this is far from my reality
I woke up at first light to the sound of dying screams
Only to discover that death has caught up with me
Swallowing the pain that is spreading in front of me, the lies and the horrors, all the enforced fighting
All days end as our hearts are shattered by the terror, the deceit and the constant bloodshed
This is hell, it will rise upon everyone - we couldn’t even manage to prevent the secret war hawks
From bringing death
Blurred guitars, singing banjos, distorted vocals and tape looped field recordings. Loop based drone soundscapes with a slight folk influence. Forlet Sires
supported by 11 fans who also own “...And By Dawn There Will Be Silence”
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
