Trumpets of the Apocalypse!!
Summon the Ancients from the Valley of Five Rivers
with sheets of flames that burn but do not consume.
With mouths full of blood and hearts full of hate,
they execute judgment upon the resistant throng
who would not bow before the god with seven heads.
They bring with their judgment eternity,
eternity is not a place where there's always tomorrow.
It's where the present is forever, and there is
presently inconceivable suffering.
Their defiance cost them everything
Eyes survey the landscape to design a plan of attack
Or route for retreat - the oldest urge.
For a thousand megaannum,
Countless generations of what we now know ourselves to be
have come and gone -
Some by fire
Some by flood
Some because the air was sulfuric acid
The lion never fears the jackal.
From the beginning, when man's crudest form came forth from the sea
We've wasted eons on our trek to where we are...
Only to be drawn, once again to whence we came.
Self-righteous Pharisees, cursed by the truth
Witches hunt witches with their mindwar and mayhem
Paleolithic brains with godlike technology
Scorching ancients’ dominion
Bringing forth the prophecy of chaos...
And the breaking of the world
The Reckoning
With impunity, great king of terror ravages everything you hold dear
He is the black dragon
Endless thirst for revenge
He has come for your souls
A god that laughs as legions scream into the lifeless void
The monolith
Perched upon your golden idols
These are your champions?
We are the void
The hall of extinction
Shrine to the broken branches of the tree of life
There will be no dawn for man
supported by 14 fans who also own “Derangement Syndrome”
This album has a problem with the MP3 VO compression. I'm pretty sure that's what Bandcamp downloads when you download on mobile, and the album has a bunch of weird volume jumps when I play it on the app. The flac sounds fine though. Kaewin
supported by 14 fans who also own “Derangement Syndrome”
Jamais déçu, c'est encore du bon, du lourd, du technique...
Le chant est toujours en retrait, mêlé au guitares sur-sollicitées, enivrantes et survoltées, s'entremêlant en envolées alambiquées ou lourdeurs pesantes, batterie en mode 12.7 à canon froid-constant (comprenne qui pourra 😂)... Bref... Rien à jeter, ceci est un bijou du début à la fin, qui arrive presque trop vite... Du moins, quand on est attentif, chapitre après chapitre, tranquille. Sinon en résumé : énergisant !! 🤘😂🤘 EklektikTrip