now you’re wandering through unknown turf
snickering in your rags
pondering like a stray
sweat that reeks of nocturnal curses
surviving a sweatshop, somewhere on earth
a passionate kiss under the cloudy sky
slices the walls like a wind in a cell
agitated seas, the tempest is nearing
agitated seas, tempests of disobedience
now you live, gestating criminal art
on the walls, in a frame of life
in empty houses that you revive
sweat that reeks of nocturnal curses
living in the breeze of romanticism
in the condentment of the eternal present
in a suffocated grieving howl
sweat that reeks of nocturnal curses
supported by 5 fans who also own “ΚΑΤΑΧΝΙΑ - ΚΑΤΑΙΓΙΔΕΣ ΑΝΥΠΑΚΟΗΣ”
[9.6/10] Easily the best sounding blackened death/thrash this side of The Crown's "Eternal Death", with lungs and screams sounding like Tompa (1min05, on ''Moloch'' simply delivers 1 of the most effective ''Go"' ever caught on record this side of Tompa's Disfear. Listen to this if you care about the likes of Destroyer 666, Aura Noir, Krisiun's "Black Force Domain". Cannot say how this will fare at the end of the year compared to other records... but chances are this will still be in my top 10. Death's Loco's Synfonic Meadow
The Chicago punks seem intent on defying any hardcore conventions, focusing instead on communicating pure disgust for the rotting world around them. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jul 1, 2022