Consequential
Incorrupt, despair
An equal life
The lie we keep alive
No intrest in our heads
The mind is full of all what's only said
All compassion that we've made
The compromises
No one understands
Are we hiding or Are we hidden
Is there enough
A survial Camp of ignorance
Call it Fake or primitive
Call it one and for all
What you feel is what you get
It's the shittalk we rule
And if The whisper gets louder
Til we scream out our desires
Make them Reality to feel
Make them real to revolt
Consequential, unpredictable
We Are smiling until The end
Forcing the focus on what's important
To be brave on our own
This album is haunting, beautiful, and cathartic. One of the best post-black metal albums out there. I bought a cd on Discogs, but needed the vinyl. Доберман Сатз
Swirling guitars, furious drums, vocals that at the same time howl from infinite distance and are right up in your head; everything put into dissonant form with the help of unconventional songwriting. This album is my personal key to the icelanding black metal madness that I've ignored for way too long! Lukas Kaufmann
Hearing the songs while reading the narrative behind the lyrics, I felt overwhelmed by this tragic story in which humans and artificial intelligence couldn't coexist side by side. Their reciprocal annihilation was inevitable. Except one "sole survivor, in a ship filled with memories. She had become the proof of Earth, proof that life had existed there, a voice for all the species and beauty we once knew". A dystopian concept dressed up in brilliant musicianship! @Slevin, thanks, I owe it to you! Umbra Cornuta