The ancient secrets so long forgotten
Eternal wisdom corrupt and rotten
Twisted to enslave our pride hearts
To serve enslavers bearing the cross
Who remembers the truth now lost?
Who remembers our ancestor’s laws?
In the black ash is buried our past
Lost in time, covered in dust
Dreams of Atlantis and times of magick
Of lands laying beyond the north wind
Dreams of temples with sacred fires
In the darkness we seek for answers
Bloody shores and holy wars
Armageddon is the set course
Swallowed by the depths of the unknown
Drowned in the ocean of Chaos forlorn
We gaze at the stars and wait for the sign
Thousands of years we await the time
When what is new will be replaced by the old
And the Ancient Ones again rule as once fortold
Crushing blackened doom from this German band that counterbalances blinding fury with moments of surprising, melancholy melody. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 8, 2023
supported by 4 fans who also own “From the Black Ashes”
Yeah, you can definitely sense the modern honest pain and agony here. Fine urban post-black metal that waves through serene atmospheres into sulphuric flashes that scratch the soul. Delicate layers that keeps on giving after many spins. 𝙅𝙤𝙚 𝙎𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙡