Above the infernal storm of death
I shall unleash upon mankind
You'll see everyone who dies
Slaughtered by time
In the abyss of no return
Where no light burns
Until the last life on earth
A fire shall be awoken!
Our symbols, cold, go insane and distort
Dark flames, like gold, burn the solitude of scorn
Gathering the dark of being
As a last way to escape
Depraved, defaced... Our instinct replaced...
Thousand weapons are in me... again
Head to head to fight this war again
Embracing and ravishing cold death.
Cold death...
Cold breath... of cold death...
supported by 6 fans who also own “Where No Light Burns”
Masterful use of acoustic passages and synth stuff. This is definitely my favorite black metal-dungeon synth kinda album I've found recently. Each track flows into the next so well, I cannot recommend it enough. Perri
supported by 5 fans who also own “Where No Light Burns”
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
Utterly indescribable new record from Greek metal band Locust Leaves features corkscrewing tempos, manic vocal shifts & dense arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 6, 2017