A ghost, born of darkness, shrouding where the starlight once beat her brow.
Persistent gales mystify her like jolts of wondrous pain, not unlike ancient wounds.
A sight never before held through crystalline eyes: embers of noumenal source soar on whirlwinds of thought
to the hungry sound of a thunderous reckoning.
This pulsation, felt organ deep, produces a grand anxiety. ..Valatriska.
She tightens her grip, already death-like, around a wisp of hair.
The swathes of ceremonial garb, near tatters, desperately cling to her body like children in the season of dearth… Valatriska
The machines of death grind their gears.
Oiled in blood. Howling sounds of engines and metal on bone.
She recalls the famine and lips pursed for her Mother’s milk - Left in want.
Breasts producing nothing but a silken emptiness tinged with the beauty of malevolent creation.
She raises the tuft to inhale the scent.
Archon...tearful, aching...
Pleased… Valatriska
Doom metal in tone and lyrics steeped in a dark, haunting world. Wicked cover art to magnify this sweet, sweet blackened treat. Abigorum grows stronger by the day.
Satanath once again offers another obsidian gem! The Mad Barron
This wild 35-track all-metal benefit album features Mare Cognitum, Panopticon, and more reinventing songs by Tori Amos & others. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 3, 2020