Lying on the ground,
The cold seeps through my body
I shall become a vitreous corpse.
The glassy shards piercing me now
Crawling and cuffing me to the ground
Tilted, gazing at the beauty
Freezing to death before the glorious sunset!
ABSOLVE MY MORTALITY
CRY IN FUTILE THREAT help
MAKE YOUR MOVE. END IT ALL, SHARDS OF FROST.
MAKE YOUR MOVE. END IT ALL. NOW.
The chapel in the graveyard will be at peace
There to sleep at ease...
Vitriol, go nowhere! Throw yourself at me!
(my life, was where you see no grief?)
Where to be at ease?
Reflected on the star, is everything I am
Each emotion fluctuating like a solar splash.
The life it has given me is stolen
And it's warmth cannot save me,
Glaciation, commence
My final purpose.
Unable to move, forced to submit, last misty breath drawn I
Hang my head.
ABSOLVE MY MORTALITY
CRY IN FUTILE THREAT
FREEZING TO DEATH BEFORE THE GLORIOUS SUNSET!
MAKE YOUR MOVE. END IT ALL, SHARDS OF GOD.
MAKE YOUR MOVE. END IT ALL
silence
This wild 35-track all-metal benefit album features Mare Cognitum, Panopticon, and more reinventing songs by Tori Amos & others. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 3, 2020
supported by 20 fans who also own “Chapel Of Frost”
NONE a opéré un virage dans Where Life Should Be et ça se confirme davantage dans Damp Chill of Life. Le temps des métaphores est révolu : l'humidité froide, c'est celle des larmes qui coulent sur le visage à cause de la dépression. Tout pleure dans cet album : les guitares typées DSBM grésillent, les solos ("The Damp Chill of Life", "It's Painless To Let Go") sont liquides et coulent, les voix prennent à la gorge ; même le piano, étranglé par les sanglots ("Cease"), est aphone. Insoutenable... Jordan Vauvert