In eternal solitude
My resentment grows
Memories are vanished
Faces are blurred
Surely it's pointless
This life of mine
Where any truth I look for
I cannot seem to find
Our innate selves
How we lead our lives
What was created
To be destroyed
No permanence
My mind is lost
In contempt
I curse your name
One final occasion
I recall older times
But now I lift up the veil
To see beyond all the lies
Forgotten my past
But it still haunts my thoughts
There was never an answer
No semblance of trust
So I go on alone
I seek my own path
Both wistful and hateful
Both enthralled and despaired
Our decisions
How they guide our lives
Memories are made
To be forgotten
No permanence
Respect for you is lost
I shed a tear
I curse your name
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The first time I heard this band was off their Heir of Ecliptical Romanticism, and I remember the riffs being the highlight of the album. This album is no different. The band just has a fuller sound with better production these days. Many of their tunes here remind me of early Satyricon. The classic heavy metal influences really make those riffs stick in your brain. Bart
Nearly a decade after their last LP, the Chicago post-metal trio resurface with a punishing concept album set in an apocalyptic wasteland. Bandcamp New & Notable May 5, 2024
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024
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Some of the best raw black metal I’ve heard in a while. So many infectious riffs it’s absurd. Easily my favorite release from lamp of Murmuur. HyperboreanFrost