I came from afar with a honed motif to bolster
Yearning for low hanging fruit, exalted flesh to gorge on
My sweet plaything, you laid in lustful swoon
To hone my craft, wretch your cries to the moon
Abscond in glee at this mendable heart
For your tears shall dry and cede no marks
'Cus in my dreams vixens conspire
Shape the landscapes of desire
Where we roam free in the debauchery
A blackened revelry
The blackened revelry
The blackened revelry
But now my muscles ache from mere morsels to draw from
Yet I broil for the next chase to adorn
At last! A shadow's cast! Come my faceless deary
I forth to hound and taunt, prey on you unwary
'Cus in my dreams the wolves conspire
Bay in landscapes of desire
Where we roam free in the debauchery
A blackened revelry
The blackened revelry
The blackened revelry
Unknown to me vulgarity has been exposed
An ogre shamed by a shaded virago
Reciting disgust I see the reflection
Of a feral wretched whoreson
My chest tightens, palpitates in guilt
The heinous betrayal of my will
All the painful memories I enfold
Are the only love I shall cradle and hold
For some life derails to deranged resorts
Desperate means fit for desperate sorts
Kissing the feet of those betrothed
And bathing in cesspools riddled with clones
But I find solace in this blessed curse
To line with those with sense and flout those adverse
'Cus in my dreams we all conspire
Reign in landscapes of desire
Where we roam free to whatever may be
A blackened revelry
credits
from 8342,
released January 1, 2018
Reuben Chadwick - Guitars
Christopher Fayers - Guitars
John Pescod - Vocals
Nathan Marshall - Bass & Orchestration
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I was always intrigued by this group's choice of album covers, it isn't every day that you see high quality space photos in this genre despite the rise of "cosmic" black metal. But the music blew me away, this sounds like Austere took the atmospheric spacey route. (I will assume it's a coincidence that both bands are Australian) porcelainheart-
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I'd say Havukruunu is the rightful holder of the Crown and the mantle of Quorthon. Epic choirs, vikingesque themes and tales from the other times, of the Finnish paganism back in the days before our ancestors were brought to the cross and forced to kneel while feeling the bloody sword of saviour on their throats made to kiss the hand of murderers who burnt thousands, tore down our holy places and took our holy days. Eyes teary I listen to these songs, never forgiving the crimes of the cross! Peikonmieli