Headed once again towards the sea,
Never thought that the emptiness would be homely
Ventured then once more and a train of souls insinuated an awakening
A step into the abyss of life...
Lying next to a portal were encrypted
the miseries of times to come
and an endless stream of returns.
Why cross then another door?
The proud fable of the meetings is rewritten
to then perish in the valley of the weary.
Perhaps the firmament can reveal,
That in exhausted awakening might miss the grief.
Uncertain awareness of spiritual exile.
Blind eyes proclaim that you've decided to return.
A foreboding black-doom metal dirge, meditating on a dark world caked in ash, resulting from all the Earth’s nuclear arsenal detonating at once. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jun 14, 2018