“What makes hope such an intense pleasure is the fact that the future, which we dispose of to […]
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A reaction in maturing reflection that’d brace itself against the dimness emitted by solitude, the fifth canonical full-length […]
“Of thy morning feats art thou proud, / but the future thou knowest not wholly; / Doleful thine […]
Today we have the honor of premiering the transcendent debut album from Polish black metal quartet ANGRRSTH, ‘Donikąd‘. […]
The halo of celestial church organ that eases in to signal the arrival of Danish melodic black metal […]
From their very first demo releases (‘Musta Uni‘, 2012 / ‘Ruttokieli‘, 2013) as a solo project Sielunvihollinen presented […]
The grey horse with backward-twisted hooves carries its victim unto woeful intended collapse through the cracks of a […]
“The dweller in the shades, at whose approach / E’en the dogs quake, as on she moves through […]
“Because Urzana, the king, their prince, did not fear the command of Ashur, […] I planned to carry […]
“Hence even for criminals who deserved extreme and exemplary punishment, there arose a feeling of compassion; for it […]
The panegyric, uplifting-yet-mournful tonality of post-black metal duo Harakiri For the Sky almost begins to call for the […]
“Thou and I are but the blind instruments of some irresistible fatality, that hurries us along, like ships […]
“…where we are now, with a culture of extreme individualism and extreme competitiveness and extreme isolation. I think […]
“I have described my protracted digging as idiotic, and such it indeed was in object and method.” Yet […]
A tradition of revolt within the Low Countries at the dawn of the fourteenth century inevitably aims our […]
Arbor intrat or, here enters the last witness of man’s madness in the form of a sole pine […]
Te mănâncă sfinţii — No greater terror rips through the mind than kin’s haunted birth on the first […]
The mind in reflection is the pitiable curse of waking sentience. This deathlike abyss is represented by the […]
Murdered for the madness his post-traumatic opulence dictated, our protagonist swings with the momentum of death’s seizuring scythe. […]
Just as the walls of fortification seem a bit steep in the eye of a peasant they’d read […]
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