Pages crumble into dust
I can barely read the last line
I have now pronounced the words
I have opened doorways to the stars
from across the void it calls to me
Visions from so many worlds
Infinite in all their glory
Sound takes form and cold to touch
Deafening it tells a story
All at once, I lose myself
The time is almost near
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024