This is a Free Downloadable song by Lucian The Wolfbearer
lyrics
An awakening of hymn
The Cold of elder touches the soul
within the frightening mist a glow
Close, The casket, the creeping death builds fourth
The faces of Void, upheavel of the earth and worlds
So your standing alone, and the godless black, levitates the sould
do you hear me, do you feel me
through empty flames, the guiding light, unmists the path
the haunting, flame
the path I fear
A death like creeping feeling
Its haunting me, the empty void, Its haunting me
The seasons of dim, risen before
The hymn of fate, undying
Under the light, of the fallen sky, out of the gray
The feeling of warm, Buried the darkness and decay
The time has come, risen from the gallows of the earth
Beauty in creeping death, followed by the oceans of the old
We plunder the mountains
of the empty void
a spiritual awakening of summerland
Fourth, in being infinite, rebirth from death, to enter the summer land
The guiding plane, undying
Enlightenment, release me from my tomb,
bring me light, bring me home
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Faire passer le black par un équipement daté pour rendre le son brut de décoffrage, j'ai longtemps pensé que c'était Staurophagia le maître en la matière mais Obsidian Tongue l'a fait avant lui et tout aussi bien dans son premier opus, Volume I: Subradiant Architecture. On se retrouve ainsi avec un black metal qui rend hommage à l'école norvégienne, entre poésie ésotérique ("Approaching the Well", "It Dangles from the Bones") et guitares furieuses, mais il est aussi très moderne. Un bon album ! Jordan Vauvert