The seams split, profound and eager
Scattering bloods of Earth and beast
From eternal nights collusion and bedlam
A seed breaks free to grow again
The proclamation of beings
Doctrination of black Earth
Misdirected into daylight
To be burned
Again a war is upon them
A new divide
These beings an ocean now
This Earth is the tide
Sunderia - Split the Fruit
Sunderia - The pit and the flesh
Sunderia - Cleave the beings
Sunderia - The life or the death
Souls torn from the bodies
Land ripped from the Earth
Seams of space and time burst wide
Into creation expulsed
Sunderia - Split the Fruit
Sunderia - The pit and the flesh
Sunderia - Cleave the beings
Sunderia - The life or the death
Follow solemn entities
Into this place of death
This hole is now your world
This hole is now your place of rest
Ask the gods not
Of your place here in this doom
Just know you fools
That the precipice comes soon
Burn the dead
And burn the living too
The world turns inside out
Recreation ensues
Journey of the forlorn last
The few who fell not through the glass
The crust - the shell
The gateway to an ancient hell
Turbid winter, cannibal Earth
Storms of shadows, painful birth
Icy realm, hidden gods
Know you not, you all will rot
Final days
Before an end
Which removes the sleeping
From their beds
Remove the dreaming
From their heads
Remove the spirits
And leave the shells
Remove the heavens
For eternal hells
Sunderia - Split the Fruit
Sunderia - The pit and the flesh
Sunderia - Cleave the beings
Sunderia - The life or the death
Wash away the human beings
With hands designed from destiny
And will that they could never see
Final reach into the soul
Where all your failures now go
The skin is broken, the juices flow
Peircing deep within the core
More painful than before
Eggshells of reality
Aglow with uncertainty
Morbid destiny unfolds
All the horrors to behold
Will remain untold
Winter crusts and molten seas
Heaven, hell and all between
Stand aghast in disbelief
What is there not to love about a monumental 26 minute death/doom track representing the COVID-19 pandemic as the coming as one of the four riders of the Apocalypse? spawnofchaos
Le black metal atmosphérique et le froid, c'est une histoire d'amour ; les exemples — Paysage d'hiver, Lunar Aurora, et j'en passe — sont beaucoup trop nombreux.
Mais L'Abîme des jours, L'écume des nuits, démo du groupe québécois Neige et Noirceur (qui comprend aussi une démo supplémentaire sur cette version), ça joue dans une autre cour. C'est le genre de froid qui prend par surprise, celui qui vous empêche de respirer. Les nappes ambiantes suivent le vent, se distordent : c'est effroyable. Jordan Vauvert
Gorgeous blackened death-doom with powerful melodic moments and a truly enthralling atmosphere. I recommend this even if you don't usually go in for slower-paced metal, these guys are absolute masters of holding your attention. Slut Aus Nord