purling grey face shuderring grinning
spasms of ecstasy fluids thicken
curse the sky while opening your eyes eyes
too late to change the shape of your fingers
too late to realize the way is the way out
too late to turn your back back at them
screaming to a
silent
aphotic
open
field
face freeze in awe turned to black
thick black scentless spume
one by one ------- thicker, solid solid
too late to reap your benefits
too late to stop procrastinating
too late to stop trying trying
you are diving to a
wall
Unrelenting and abrasive, and not for the faint of heart. These guys are blending raw noise with black metal in a way that feels like they've weaponized it. PannionSeer
The Belgian band explore heavy psych, tribal rhythms, free-jazz freakouts, meditative drone and the vast, shadowy spaces in between. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jun 22, 2020