I look for my agged hands, they´re tied.
I look at my weighty feets, they´re so fucking tied too.
My body is so much impresioned but
The soul, Ah! the soul doesn´t want to feel like that.
I let it go, and it flies towards what
remains of my self, it makes a world with pieces.
Then I look for hands again, they´re still tied.
I look at my feet again, they´re so tied as well.
My body is so much impresioned but
The soul, Ah! the soul doesn´t want to feel like that.
I let it go, and it flies towards what
remains of my self, and then I smile because.
I can still feel alive when I get up,
My dark and numb voice!
I can still feel my soul in the entrails,
in the entrails of the weighty dreams...
At just 27 minutes, there's an onslaught of shred in this tumultuous blend of death metal and black metal from Italy. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 7, 2017