Crimson colors of perricone veins are falling
Take me to the sweet horizon that calls my name
One day, we will make it alive
From this world we gotta leave behind
Silicone silence of everyone walking around here
Break these walls I’ve built in vain
All this pain is temporary, don’t forget (Who you are)
And I will take you (Far away from the earth, You can leave all the hurt behind)
Paint the picture of golden sands and hold your breath (Arise in solidarity)
Skies are falling (Buckle up and let go, bleed the bane of the day away)
The withered voices, they make me pray and go to sleep
The air is clear, I’ve made these promises I cannot keep
Fighting wars with the shadows of your past memories
Fallen soldiers, the echo of the broken and the weak
The end of the summit shackles on your shoulder
To scale the sweet salvation on your neck
One with the darkness inside that compels you
To burn the propriety upon this land
In the glimmer of the guiding stars are faltering
Awaken to the sounds of benediction
Calls my name!
We are lost, in the spirit of reckoning
Burn it down
Leave the existential ashes on the barren ground
Before I pull the trigger at the eye of my destruction
Wake me up right now
This local act is able to create soundscapes that spur emotional response in a way that few ambient acts can. Very powerful and thought-provoking music. Asterion
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Highest-quality-metal!
Imagine Cynic having a baby with Dream Theater, Devin Townsend, Atheist and Joe Satriani!
And now imagine this and add fantastic songwriting!
Ok.
Now you got it, don't you? RATMAN
Australian band Aquilus smashes genre boundaries to smithereens, combining classical orchestration with black metal on this riveting LP. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 13, 2021