The mother’s milk is poisoned
Sweet, corrupting nectar
A fragrant liquor burning
In your mouth
A thousand voices singing
Praises, hoarse with fervor
To drink the dew that glistens
On the venom fang
Fumes are rising
From the rotten earth
Fetid air
Fills ravaged lungs
Breath comes out in curses
Upon the weak
From the hearts
Of those weaker still
It’s in the blood
In your wells
A din of doom
A desperation
A call to arms
A detestation
Keep inhaling the poison
Keep extoling the chosen
Dead verses spit from your tongues
Gasping breath kept from your lungs
Contorted faces haunted by your self-made greed
While you shovel wealth into Moloch’s maw
It’s in the rot
In your walls
Face unrest
In the year of the plague
It’s what’s coming
It’s what you’ve made
"Dark and melodic black metal aided by a strong production that includes well-programmed drums, powerful mid-range vocals, melodic basslines and searing tremolo leads, Nachtschwarz lash out in anger about the ruin that affects the modern life in its various forms; from social, to personal, to non-human" full review: shorturl.at/bgno7 Antifascist Black Metal Network
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Jusqu'à présent, le seul artiste que je connaissais qui a été capable d'inclure la microtonalité dans le metal, c'était Jute Gyte. Gråt Strigoi utilise cette technique dans A Path Through Ashes, son deuxième album. En plus d'être dépressif (ces cris...), le black metal porte désormais une atmosphère de dévastation unique : les dissonances font sentir — et accepter — que ce voyage sera le dernier...
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