Devour my own time
I burn white poison as a crime
Dreams other people's clog my lungs
My hands single burning tongues
Can't call your name
Could point the way
If is not the black hole
There was happy everyone
Inhale pouring from the eyes
The walls of bones are taller
Candles burn in skulls and braincase
The walls of bones are taller
Candles burn in skulls and braincase
Turn my neck
Look how everything is arrange inside
Spine crunch attracts you all
Turn my neck
supported by 7 fans who also own “On a Vision or in None”
The world is a better place for having this album in it. Great guitar and fantastic drums. Fits nicely along side Deafheaven in my collection. Recolour
supported by 7 fans who also own “On a Vision or in None”
Like the previous album, the music's atmosphere is thick, hanging in the air like oppressive humidity, electric guitars busily buzzing away, led by tasteful yet pounding drumwork.
And, just like the last album, despite having music that could easily be droning nonsense, the band decided to be a cut above almost every other band by actually having beautiful, captivating melodies from end to end.
Almost every song is a winner. If you like Air, you'll like this one. Highly recommended. Selrisitai
supported by 6 fans who also own “On a Vision or in None”
A truly stellar death/doom album with heavy doses of black metal. Tracks like Isolation, Child of Light, and Broken Hymns deliver the sorrowful and icy tone of this album, elevated by the stirring cello compositions of Raphael Weinroth-Browne. The album delivers a deeply satisfying crescendo in Becoming Intangible before stirring the soul once again with Epilogue. Matt Richardson