across the sky
hundreds of arches make a tunnel of smoke
the wind stands still
and sun paints the clouds a rotten yellow
the tears ran dry
and the apology was too little
your wonder is too late
we carry ourselves to the crash
sacrifice in final blaze
wings embraced the winds
dying skies whimper
metal vapor groans echo through this smoldering passage
supported by 11 fans who also own “smoldering passage”
Ἡ εἰκών was an impressive debut, but way too short! Luckily, Ψευδομένη arrives to satisfy the urge for more of what made its precedessor hit hard and fast: some atmospheric moments (don't be deterred as this is still brutal, dissonant and disgusting to the core) and at the same time, J.L. is exploring longer tracks - e.g. my personal favourite - and implementing some cavernous lows. If there's one thing we can all agree on, it's most likely that this man refuses to stand still. What a pace! David Fischer