Who proclaims, who decides, who announces the end of the orations?
Who programs, who encodes, who distribes, who shapes our wells beneath ?
Who clashes with our rumps and curses our engeance every second?
Here, a torpid tide where hide the raised temples…
Here, each second is due to stab my penitent heart…
Who proclaims, who decides, who announces the end of the orations?
Who programs, who encodes, who distribes, who shapes our wells beneath ?
For he presents to the windows of my silent cell his rebounded belly of delirious star, obese
with black, invariable seeds
He arrogates to himself the right to crown with thorns the descended Word, to give to an
insane tribe the laws of scourge…
Who has superimposed on the heavens the labyrinth of hearts, the discordant corypheus of
molecules…and sorrow…
Who holds us at the end of a leash of abstruse galaxies ?
Of giggling worlds, of one‐eyed eternities that blink over our lives their impotence to
continue?
Who stretched the web where our stumps have been scratched
Who hides in the flame and in heresy of the orbits?
Captive of forms that vitrify again this side of reality
Attached to evil as a molested child
Condemned to repeat the unseemly comedy of fate being played out
He proclaims, he decides, he announces the end of the orations !
A most vulgar strain of black metal ejaculate from these veteran kings of the underground that proves them one of its' most wicked creations. Merrimack
Finland's URN have churned out a ferocious blend of traditional metal and black thrash for over two decades. 'Iron Will of Power,' sees them detonate nine new blasts of metal mayhem with modern power Merrimack
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Tout est une question de perspective.
En regardant la pochette d'Algleymi, on se dira : "c'est un constat d'échec de l'humanité face aux puissances cosmiques". Mais le gigantisme de cette silhouette est un signe que Misþyrming veut plutôt s'emparer de cette puissance et le black metal le confirmera très vite. Il est plus maîtrisé, massif et épique. Si le chant est déjà impressionnant, dégageant plus de haine, les guitares sont de leur côté absolument monumentales. Un chef-d'œuvre du genre ! Jordan Vauvert