Broken on the way down, spiral from the spacetime.
Here, where bodies become dry.
What blood will quench the thirst of beasts.
The blood now flowing twice as thick,
Who will I leave, left to bow before me?
This image is, fallacy, as it were, this artists envisioning.
Dead lands, where bones will be displayed.
Back to dust, whence where dust hath came
Here, what actions hath wrought
These lands towards this state of decay.
Here, in the deep of the deadlands,
Oh how these dunes greet me.
Windstorm, tears the dunes. Changing me, erasing me.
It shaves away, a perception now lost in this grave.
Buried a midst these dunes, I must grind these grains,
The only thing stopping me was me...
Grind the grains
spur to dust, spur to dust, spur to dust.
Grind the grains
spur to dust, spur to dust, spur to dust, as i climb my way towards the grey!
You there, stranger. Your like me, where did your journey... begin?
You there, stranger. Your not like me, where did your journey...
where did it begin?
supported by 7 fans who also own “Spiral From Spacetime”
Swirling guitars, furious drums, vocals that at the same time howl from infinite distance and are right up in your head; everything put into dissonant form with the help of unconventional songwriting. This album is my personal key to the icelanding black metal madness that I've ignored for way too long! Lukas Kaufmann
supported by 7 fans who also own “Spiral From Spacetime”
I'm a big fan of The Faceless middle two albums and when I saw Lyle Cooper was on this album I knew I needed to check it out. I bought the discography almost instantly, reminds me a little of The Faceless and a bit more of Fallujah who I also adore. Well worth the money, Support these great Musicians! dragonslayer8228
supported by 6 fans who also own “Spiral From Spacetime”
Next level Ep, can't wait to hear the next Full Length!!! We can definitely hear the Beyond Creation sound mixed with another identity, sounds beautiful! William Biron