Eyes, never to behold an end
Wherein blurry is, an incipit, even
For all dreams; yelling so intense
Through an aghast chasm; Thy prison.
Eyes; An inner presence of horror
Act of an immortal horrible; Abides
Eternally; For, in lack of any warmth
For the Sun lost in beholding; Thy dreadful Melancholia.
It remained only the forest's mystic voice
Never deaf for; The whispers of Margareth
In every beams of a vanning, pale, Moon,
In every corpse of Thine; Confusions, alive.
Icons of forgotten times; A tormented repent.
Portraits all faces of an unnamed hatred,
Never veiled in patterns of absurd lies,
For starving, the always blade; Within Thy cries.
Everlasting is the suffering which abides
For never so abstruse, all tree's weeping,
Amidst Thy Flesh, chanted in desperate depths,
As flames no long, to burn; a soul, so frozen.
Hidden are all ways ahead,
For devoured by solitude's hatred.
As the cage from Thy depths
In cruel shapes of black ; Unsealed
Darkling essences from the evil's
Past keenest forms, of horror
For forest's Tomb, ascending perdition
Into an unnamed Infant; Thou.
Featuring members of Noothgrush, Graves at Sea, and more, the Oakland metal band juxtapose cavernous doom with spaced-out shoegaze. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 21, 2024