The sands of time grate the flesh away, rigor long past the festering begins- Decay, the sacrifice feeds not just the forsaken one, Disintegrate, become one with the earth and sun. This morbid display to appease the wrath feeds the maggots and flies whispering in the shadows. The flesh decays
Incredible how one man can compose such a thing. Beautiful. Today's one-man bands (or projects) are to me contemporary composers comparable to those from the old times like Wagner, plus they are their own orchestra... WolfGang
This is a really nice piece of black metal, i totally love it! Although nothing avantgarde, it has some unique flava' of its own. I mean, it's on repeat for a few hours now. \m/ BVCVLEI