Se agudizara.
Vanidad, distracción, rivalidad.
Se agudizara.
Infección, división.
Excluir
Excluir
Destruir
Destruir
Dejar pudrir mi identidad.
Mi sentir y mi entender
Razonar y comprender
Cuestionar y no olvidar que…
Los niños no razonan, se arrodillan
Los niños duermen frente a la televisión que Dios les dio.
Los niños no reaccionan, se idiotizan.
Los niños mueren sin amor.
Hoy.
Basta ya de justificar.
supported by 4 fans who also own “El gran salón de los espejos”
This was truly a revelation. I was getting started with funeral doom, working on something with my headphones on... Then came Déluge... my jaw actually dropped, I stopped what I was doing and, wide-eyed, just listened to the track, baffled and amazed. After the album was over (I never do this), I went to lay down with my headphones to enjoy it over again.
I rarely heard (and felt) this much power and emotion in an album. Until I find something better, this is my landmark for peak funeral doom. fluo
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020