We have reached the line,
There is no way back for us.
Different point of view,
Different religion infects, incites us.
Nations are falling down,
Obsessed with primal rage.
Under the bright skies our blood is red.
The perdition has spread.
Homeless creatures are strolling,
Banished from their homes by fire.
Psychotic rulers demand us to fulfill their desires.
Instead of peace there's pointless death,
We are doomed to fall.
Under the bright skies our blood is red.
The perdition has spread.
We will fall
Behind the walls we want to change.
But no,
We have locked ourselves in a tiny cage.
Under the soil there is flesh soaked in pain.
So many souls were washed by the rain of flames.
No one will stop
This madness,
Death will prevail.
And urge to kill, we will obey.
Under the bright skies our blood is red.
The perdition has spread.
We will fall
Behind the walls we want to change.
But no,
We have locked ourselves in a tiny cage.
The eight tracks on the latest from German black metal band pummel and hiss, working occasional atmospheric moments into the din. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 12, 2022
An outstanding slab of atmospheric black metal, “Sisyphus” cannily blends texture and terror for a gripping final product. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 7, 2021