This is only to escape the echoes of this world
Son of stars behold, this world of snakes, this nightmare scape
We listen to these whispers from the deep
We sit in circles, we listened in groups
Behind everything the balance shifts
On an old mountain, under and above
I am structure, the undefined monolith of silence
Dying feels like an earthquake
Escape into dream
Listen to the pounding drum
Red as the birth of this world, covered with the blood of vermin
Succumb this honey of life, let it fill you
Sweet nectar moves the cellular disorder, black as night, golden as the dawn
I am the golden temple, radiant I
Gaze through the day and fall into the night
Lit the stars with the payload of final cataclysm
Caged in dying flesh, under the blanket of scars
Divinity of death
Divinity is dead
Brightest one, holy mother and her snakes
Caged in dying flesh, under the blanket of scars
Divinity of death
Divinity is dead
Dweller of the deep above
Light beyond creation
The Finnish melancholic metal band thrillingly expands the sonic parameters of doom metal on their third full-length. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 3, 2020