Eternal fear of deaf vastness
cadaveric flow in veins
encirclement by human forms bred the father of fathers
The righteous one over the others
As the world rots
as the word spreads
the fundaments of reason are crushed by the decepting promises
and the azymuth is being set by the weakness of the order
Walls of golden palace for ones
vats of golden bile for the mob
kingdom for few
fire for masses
Spells Supposed to heal the wounds on my wings
so I shall achieve rapturousness
so I shall walk on the promised land
Enough
No more revelations can clear the wrecked chariots
no more whips will make the drained mares run
granted that misleading can't work in eternity
granted that credulousness is not attached to our mind
since primal scream until pitiful passing
Swirling guitars, furious drums, vocals that at the same time howl from infinite distance and are right up in your head; everything put into dissonant form with the help of unconventional songwriting. This album is my personal key to the icelanding black metal madness that I've ignored for way too long! Lukas Kaufmann
La traversée du désert n'aura pas duré quarante jours mais quatre longues années...
Avec Панихида, Батюшка renaît enfin de ses cendres et, bien que désormais seul (ou plus exactement entouré de deux chanteurs), Христофор accomplit un miracle. Il s'inscrit dans la continuité de Литоургиiа avec un black metal orthodoxe qui nous convie ici à une cérémonie dédiée aux morts. Sa vision est englobante : les mélodies, la gravité et le silence font toucher le paradis ; l'agressivité est luciférienne. Jordan Vauvert
No excuse, I should’ve already picked this up. When people can’t agree on what you’re playing but they know it’s metal, that means you’ve done it right. Metallurgical Fire