Wilting on the ground, the leaves that grew from mud
Compost in the autumn night, caked in dirt and mud
Once a tiny seed the size of a spiders eye
Tumbling to a crack in the ground, now it towers high
Sticky in its growth like beads of amber sweat
A bright light from the east every morning to pay its debt
The fumes of the fungi creeping where its moist
The insects in the nighttime making noises with one voice
Making use of corpses…
Animals that I buried fresh this spring
The roadkill, an investment - an offering that I bring
Harvests by the moon, plumbing the depths of the mulch womb
supported by 193 fans who also own “Seed The Size Of A Spider's Eye”
An outstanding Extreme doom death album, in the best tradition. The funerary atmosphere reminds of Evoken ('Centuries of ooze" bears striking similarities, for my delight). It is overall sharp, dark, hypnotic and unrelenting. One of those rare convincing new bands that hold proud the legacy of the biggest names. Bertrand Marchal
supported by 189 fans who also own “Seed The Size Of A Spider's Eye”
never been a big death metal fan but this is actually super accessible for the genre, has fun concepts, and personally i'm always a fan of albums with short tracklists and huge runtimes (for individual songs) Great time, good jumping on point for newbies too. alienasu