Morning wakes me from my rest
With a pounding in my chest
Another day, another fight
How will I make it until tonight
Danger always on the rise
Old faces hunting with fresh eyes
The world’s ceaseless uncertainty
Twisting my reality
Kill to live, live to kill
No way to forget these skills
The things we do to get through war
Forget what we’ve been fighting for
Living with the things I’ve done
I’ll never share with anyone
Thinking of the last attack
And knowing who’s not coming back
Today, I’m alright
Today, I’m alright
Today, know your mortality
Today, will see your instincts scream
Who has what it takes, to claim their survival
A never ending struggle to cope with one’s own humanity
My home becomes the battlefield, exposing wounds that time won’t heal
Tomorrow is unreachable, how can I go on?
Post hoc reality
What can end this malady?
Distant faces all around
Remnants of the battleground
Loneliness my only friend
Disunited until the end
Home… sweet… home
Who has what it takes, to claim their survival
A never ending struggle to cope with one’s own humanity
My home becomes the battlefield, exposing wounds that time won’t heal
Tomorrow is unreachable, how can I go on?
Powerful, plaintive expression of the fathomless sorrow of our suffering cetaceans and their depthless home, together with the indescribable loveliness of their distant blue-black realm. I feel as much interstellar space here as I do deep ocean, equally crushing and buoying. Dave Aftandilian
Some of the best raw black metal I’ve heard in a while. So many infectious riffs it’s absurd. Easily my favorite release from lamp of Murmuur. HyperboreanFrost
An interesting fusion of black metal and jazz, with inspiration from various other forms of metal. There is a lot to like here, and many pleasant surprises. However, it does not always seem to form a cohesive whole. spawnofchaos