Fallen was the light of Grace..
And I stood and beheld the pale mold
devouring leaves of the Eden trees,
аnd gluttons copulating on decaying seeds
for the last time!
For those who found oblivion in the harvest of Grace,
where the fields lay barren the eternal famish shalt be the Curse!
And flared out were voices for blasphemy,
and fell praying those who hoped for Нis mercy
"Lord, so bestow me with Thy bread!
For me to be, cause to be I crave!"
But only with ashes they were fed,
and kneeled feebly then,
and lashed the greed of their holiness
facing the imminent poverty!
For those who found oblivion in the harvest of Grace,
where the fields lay barren the eternal famish shalt be the Curse!
The Belgian band explore heavy psych, tribal rhythms, free-jazz freakouts, meditative drone and the vast, shadowy spaces in between. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jun 22, 2020
supported by 8 fans who also own “Забвеннымъ во Плодахъ Благодати”
Can you have your black metal with no moronic samples, with guitars downtuned to drill holes in your very self, hypnotizing bass lines, drums that are something more than blast beats and vocals that don't need to be soaked in reverb, and on top of it fast, melodic, headbanging and catchy?
Yes.
p.s. my grandma used to say: never judge a metal album by its intro. YomaBarr