Alex Rosenberg
Potent and veiled ritualistic Metal without a doubt. This EP is a flawless delivery of abyssal-blackened music, and, hopefully, a promise of much more to come.
Favorite track: Guided Blades of Angelic Orgies.
Bless the tombs of our Eternal Youth
Bless the sands of sordid wisdom
Bless the blistering cries
Bless the Severed Hand Path!
As both shadows and radiance
Flee….
With our convulsing, but still praying, limbs
Their guided blades of Wrath!
Covenants swarm their hives
Sacrificing pious memories
For vile indignation
We are but disfigured dreamers
Marching to their iron wills!
Unearthing unmarked graves
Beneath this soil of rape and tears
While the splitting images of God
Present Her creations
To a Universe ablaze
Repenting tongues of Slaves and Whores
Where Her will shall be reborn!
Where shadows present the presence of ancestral wisdom
Where choirs trumpet the Mourning Dove
Our Receivers and Messengers
Sail the Multitudes
Beyond the Illusions of Self!
~ Intermission ~
Halos orbit the most precious whispers
In such defiant forgiveness
The mirages of Sin became the worthiest Shadow
Abeit! The Fall of Justice!
Those Echos sunk in the Wells of Asylums alike
With zealous closure and baneful nurturing
Like the clarity of trembling constellations
Am I the Medium protruding
The final sentient into Harmony?
It is a faith ejaculating the Words necessary
For the most seductive Grievance
The Blades guided by Angelic Orgies
Frothed the Words of Twilight Beasts
A Privilege once dreamt is now
The Grail of Utterance
Relinquishing whole metastasis
The flesh of suffocating hue…
Gave us the dismantling tongue
To the forthcoming courts
Of denial and persecution
Bless the Severed Hand Path
The Descendent whose Visions were shallowed
By plagued Revelations
Who reluctantly
Returned to feed it’s own Apparitions of Reason
Manifested by delusions
Intoxicating
Fleeting
Where the Mirage becomes his Bless
While the ivory tower awaits His arrival
Condemn them!
In their memory!
For they know whose Blood they shed!
For they know whose Words they assemble!
For they know whose Beauty they defile!
For they know whose Children they forsaken!
~ The thorn of woven hives hatch fractals upon Gazes ~
O’ Crown of Embryos
Bless the Oblivion into Being!
O’ Prestine Decree
Of sordid Splendor…
Over Mass and of suffering is the Love
From Son to Man
Resentment of the ego
Embrace the Wills of Tomorrow
Breeding it’s Prey
Like predatory stallions
Her Inheritance will only be her mangled negligence
And Incarnate flesh
Every hope
Every dream
Every tear
Every nightmare
Shatters into the cosmic bowels
From it’s mangled memories
She ruled this Revolution
Could only feed Her Masses
Those celibate prey!
Where Her greatest creations
Became Her eternal Adversary!
Where His mind feeds from my Flesh!
Where my mind feeds His Flesh!
Where His mind feeds from my Flesh!
Where my mind feeds His Flesh!
Transend to Castrating Doves!!
The Harlot Coil wraps my shivering limbs
Seizing the final moment to bare witness
Our unified appetite
In gaze of tar pearl eyes
Flesh shines through flesh
Ascending to castrating doves!
O, Selfless Shadow
Hover all the pain I’ve ever known
And gently grin at Love’s unfulfilled asunder
As our Gaze dissolves us all
Casting a faithful shadow
Unto an arousal of deception!
Thursting
Our Forsaken Orfices
Like the Primordial Womb
Suffocating every recollection of Radiance
Onward…
To Carnal Obedience!
Breeding famished bones
To Maternal fervor
Ascending to Castrating Doves
In despite of ourselves
We must devour
Our deformity of Thought
For it is rightfully our fears to receive
Not even the breathe of Sun
Could shallow the Blood below…
Intoxicating existence…
about
A dynamic union has surfaced to deliver an experience of rebirth and the renewal of inner faith. As we plunge into further Depression, a mere manifestation, no matter how limited, has the ability to weld our final capacity. W.O.T.W. (Will of the Whore)'s 'Blessed the Severed Hand Path' is one of many wails to our sustainability towards an unknown singularity.
Written & recorded in 2018
credits
released September 2, 2021
Line-Up:
A. Kavillari - Guitar / Script / Orator
W. Bernard - Drums / Percussion
B. Tiffin - Bass
Production:
B. Tiffin - Guitar / Bass tracking
S. Webster - Vocal tracking
P. Odom - Drum tracking
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PSA: if there was an album you heard a couple years ago and thought it was ok, listen to it again and you might love it.
That's what happened to me with this album. I cannot fathom why it didn't stick with me back then. Same thing happened with Decoherence's Unitarity for that matter. Matten