It’s there in the plains ethereal. It’s there in the hanging void of none. It’s there where no whisper dares break its hold. Hanging from a rosary, haunting like the cold. A burden of sorrow, a burden of shame, a burden of guilt, a burden of pain, no greater curse than to be given a name. Innocence, a foreign tongue that speaks its rapture, drowned out by the sound of life itself. Conscripted and consigned, ordained into strife, given the orders amongst the rank and file, heads hang low, don’t look at what is before you. I will never escape. I will never be at peace. There’s no discharge from the war. From eternity into a borrowed dream. Subject to life and agony, give in to the grave.
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You know that point where you have consumed perhaps just a little too much of your chosen intoxicate. That's this album.
Fucking heavy!!! Obstacle of Affliction
Trippy, hallucinogenic songs that seem to change shape before your very eyes, with cascading rivers of sound that ebb & flow. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 28, 2023
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Heaviest thing I’ve heard all year along with Altarage. Okay I’ve been listening to this record for the past two weeks and it just gets better and better. Dissonant grooves galore Jacob Ballance