There was a tale of nation aeons old
Now everyone under the sea
Rests peacefully in tombs
It was a time of waters deep and wide
You saw you fate in empty depths
And wander what would come
And once we looked
Into your burning soul
We followed you
Into the dark
And as we stood
With water in our eyes
We drowned ourselves
In sea our tomb
You saw yourself as creatures ever bold
Immortal ones can't truly die
With hearts of stone and gold
And when the time had come for you at last
To raise your swords into the storm
No knowing what would come
And once again you wonder hollow fields
You watch them die to feel alive
The warmth under your skin
And at the end there is a empty grave
It's like the sun under your feet
To jump and burn again
New from the excellent Avantgarde Records, “Stormveiled” is another helping of expansive, intoxicating atmospheric black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 3, 2019
supported by 19 fans who also own “Curse of the Rising Star”
This is Cabernet black metal folks!
Lovely, contemplative songs with great attention to detail that build, ebb and flow, and evoke images of a windswept natural world.
Lovely stuff. God Stewart