Memories
Grappling her mind
A skull clamp, recklessly cursing her thoughts
Scorching the pale face a bitter tear
No mourn will give her back what she left
Exiled in a dark valley
Slim logs of wan birches like nails holding on the grey clouds
No dark, no light
Between the earth and the sky
No one knows who she is
No one why she cries
The only thing is known
Is that it's time
To die
There she stays
Just sadness and complains
The only thing she cared
Is now left in despair
There she stays
Just sadness and complains
The only thing she cared
Is now left in despair
In her colorless dress
Raven hairs in a bank
No human sign
No dark, no light
While not quite at the same level as their newest release The Purple Skull, this album is very solid in its own right. They are the best Italian doom band in my opinion, and that is saying something at the present time. Mike Henson
It's almost impossible to pick a favorite song, this whole album is an instant doom metal classic! Truly one of the best new artists of the genre!! veganfabio
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024