Blind eyes
The smell of decay
The death catch the living
The spasm twisted my fingers
Fingers crowned
My eyes are bleeding
Blind eyes
The corpse got up and went
Circles around the room
Insects swarm
Black convulsion twisted body
twitches violently
In black convulsions
Blind eyes
Seal of Decay
Ripping from under the skin
black bird
The corpse stood up on its own
And went round and round the room round and round the room
The corpse got up and went
Circles around the room
Insects swarm
Black convulsion twisted body
twitches violently
In black convulsions
If “atmospheric black metal” implies majestic comedowns and dramatic dynamics, this powerhouse instead constitutes anti-atmospheric black metal. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 23, 2021