Crossing the Acheron, Limbo is placed - where pagans and poets now wail for days.
Lust now follows - where nothing shall gleam. These erotic malefactors shriek eternal screams.
Icy rain pierces gluttony’s remains; the sinner’s betrayed by their fake, mortal gains.
Clergymen and Cardinals corrupted by greed, finding hope in Satan’s malleable creed.
The mythical Styx stenches of anger and pain, the men filled with wrath, the men now bloodstained. Heretics and murders and rapists and thieves,
Treacherous traitors and mercenaries,
comfort in failure and torturing ways,
fuels Satan’s army for the end of days.
Sent to hell; fallen angels,
He pities thee.
Diabolical beliefs corrupted peace,
Paradise lost for the disloyal,
and the demons of hell begin turmoil.
‘Better to reign in hell, than to serve in Heaven.
Curse your creation to war, eternally in the Levant.’
Dieses unfassbare Album habe ich leider zu spät entdeckt. Dafür hat es mich mit voller Breitseite erwischt. Speziell "Ending Circles" ist nicht von dieser Welt. Für mich ein immerwährendes Juwel. mz11
Top shelf experimental ear candy that will leave you begging for more. Seriously. It is really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really good. Fistful of DOOM