Today we have the privilege of sharing an early stream of ‘Sangue Velho‘ the debut demo tape from […]
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A six-armed, eleven-legged claw n’ crawl toward transcendentally achieved pastiche of anxietous dread. — Building up a grotesque […]
Death’s pulse feeds the irredeemable legions to the advocate at the skewered core. — Formed in 1991 with […]
Demoralized and impoverished paralysis. — The dregs of the human spirit most often appear to the folk artist […]
Utterly engulfed, shocked back to life by vein-coursing ritual of toxic black oxide imbibe and the scaly, electric touch […]
All will eventually resign to drink of Lethean water, a rite of all damned men who’d deserve nothing […]
You are the misshapen truth of individuation, the falsely tangible evidentiary climax of reality and the only pinging […]
The coppered sirens in warning have bent into irreparable gnarl, their incessant horn cycling in degenerate warp and […]
Mourning at the mouth of the great grey lake. Staring into the abyss in search of the everlasting […]
Despite a prolific release schedule, an entirely niche ethos far away away from populism, and attention split between […]
Aus der gruft, rein in den wald. — Neglect of the augurs’ warning brings a deserved death for […]
The physics of falling bodies. — Taste is the first and most obviate point to hinge upon as […]
The poison-mouthed pungency of the open-aired corpse, its naked and unburied rot settling a thick drape of detestable […]
Officially formed as a solo project from musician/artist Tedd L. circa 2007 in the Orléans area (north-central France) […]
The infinite inspiration of Satan, granted only in the most remote and untouched ancient places, once again graces […]
Looking within to see only formless emptiness, a basin drained of mysticism below and a sky void of […]
The uncertain future of the self-doubting, contained and irreconcilable soul without sounding board is left to refract back […]
Disillusionments in absentia — A frantically scrabbling loop from a jarred beetle, running ’round the rim of its […]
Our willing collapse into death, knowing all too well the bartering had up ’til that point been worth […]
Inspired by the wilt of traditional autumnal poetry and its natural applications to one’s aging into the perceived […]
