He who has casteth not a shadow
but glares into the radiance of his own creation
shall never again harbor the weight of man’s desire
but set flame to a wretched yearning heart
Under the aged crown of northern shade trees
solitude births the calling
of primordial heathen existence.
The pain that liberates thy spirit will leave
anew the mountains, the water, of heritage,
exalted to be.
On this foundation of deadened matter
which covers the lowest depths of canopy forest
An approaching dawn flows onto fallen amber foliage
And awakens the mind like a glimmering star starved of light.
supported by 68 fans who also own “Hearken the Breath of Solstice Calling, Op. VI”
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 41 fans who also own “Hearken the Breath of Solstice Calling, Op. VI”
This is one of those albums when you put it on you cant help but close your eyes and let it just take you in, the places this album takes you are equally dark and scary and they are beautiful yet gloomy. It's just some great atmosphereic black metal. Doomsterfire2049