Endless nights
Timeless darkness
Frozen sorrows and raging scotch
Starless firmament
Black and hollow
As Satan's cruel eye...
Falling snow and the coldest rain
Cover my dead dreams.
Like in a beast's lair
Among bottles and filth I lay
As the howling wind
Blows the last bit of hope
Away... far away
And in a lonely infinite night
Of ice and dense mourning clouds
I find that I truly exist.
Every beautiful thing
Rots under the raw snow
And my putrid vomits
Praise the winter's ghosts
As all the starts have died tonight
And life twists within itself
And the cold wind bites my skin
I am reborn.
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024