My release rises over the crowd
Reaching finally the blinding doors of prestige
Do I hold the keys to exist
Extirpated from common sleep
The dream is however only beginning
Or is it the REM sleep
The last station before the eternal return
Interdimensional bridge crumbles
Taking an harrowing paralysis
The burden interferes in the bright mourning of happiness
Crawling around the thorny crystal spine
Devourer of dying egos
Grant me the optimal pathology
Plagued by the correlation of genes
So unstable
Until I become the shadow of my former self once again
Prisoners of this paradoxical connection
She spreads her tentacular arms
I feed her
To feed them all, to force-feed them all
Satisfy us with your joy
Ephemeral as my recognition
I agreed to all the sacrifices
For an uncertain victory
Moral decay
Even in melancholy, she will have maintained the hope
Hear the giant's distant steps
Going away under the sun of the great silence
Towards the land of memories
supported by 8 fans who also own “IV. Parasite Glory”
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