From dark meditations I return
A burning divination has lit the pyres of wisdom and I now understand what must be done
The voice of the mouthless one has spoken and his vision is clear
Not far beyond the horizon lies a desert oasis
A safe haven in this unforgiving land
And within that oasis, a temple
This verdant refuge is home to an indigenous cult sworn to a goddess of beauty
They are an idle and complacent herd with no shepherd to keep the wolves at bay
Would not the soul of a deity be an ample sacrifice?
We shall perform the ritual of the totem pole and from its monolithic might shall spill the eidolons of the slain put to our purpose
Let us quench our thirst as our cup runneth over with the blood of opportunity...
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Литоургиiа réussit l'impensable : faire entrer le black metal dans l'église orthodoxe. S'il y a une dimension dramaturgique (indissociable de tout office religieux), Литоургиiа reste profond, solennel et touche le sublime.
Après la sortie de cet album a lieu un Grand Schisme et un larcin : Христофор se fait dépouiller de son propre groupe par Барфоломей et Мартин ; tout ce qui reste ici provient de ces deux hérétiques. Suivez la procession de Батюшка ici : https://sphieratz.bandcamp.com/album/- Jordan Vauvert