Within the spectral valley, ‘you and I’ shall ever lay,
where our fleeting fire perished in the rushing stream
Two hollow trees entwine
One’s languid roots then decay
I consume the nightshade draught
where the sunlight does forsake
Dark berries – did the shade impassion?
Are ghastly flames no longer tended?
Pierced, melted, wilted, smoldering heart
of storms. the funeral pyre – your art
You are the withering of the leaves
Poison the forest and blacken the stream
The deafening roar of the falls
emanates from your frigid mouth
Your spectral valley haunts me. I choke upon the ash,
and drown in falls of Zoar, for I am cursed by summer past
Red-winged blackbird, your wings aflame
Autumn nightshade-secreting lips
Oh
You are the withering of the leaves
Poison the forest and blacken the stream
You are the burning hoarfrost cold
to blanket the berries – your shade I behold
supported by 20 fans who also own “Burning Wings, Withered Leaves I”
Wow this album has been in my collection for a while and Im just getting around to giving it a proper listen. This is really good, can’t believe that I passed over this for so long. Bret
supported by 16 fans who also own “Burning Wings, Withered Leaves I”
Damn,…what a monster! Well, i would call it progressive black/death doom metal. The harder songs (1-3) really kick ass. Amazing guitarwork and some heavy drums. Then there is an acoustic intro to the next song „Black Crystal Snowfall“ It‘s a little slower but an epic piece of music. After that, there is an acoustic outro - simply amazing.
Truly a masterpiece! Sælzer Bub
supported by 14 fans who also own “Burning Wings, Withered Leaves I”
On ne frappe pas un homme à terre : c'est ce que dit la règle mais NONE a déjà prouvé qu'il ne les suivait pas et si son album éponyme retirait toute perspective de béatitude spirituelle, Life has gone on long enough, son deuxième opus, nous interdit l'accès au bonheur terrestre. La vie n'a aucune substance et la production plus distante le confirme. Le DSBM s'empare de textures sonores blues, mettant en relief une dépression urbaine. Les cris partent en fumées : ne restent que les pleurs... Jordan Vauvert
This wild 35-track all-metal benefit album features Mare Cognitum, Panopticon, and more reinventing songs by Tori Amos & others. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 3, 2020