Гул забвения
Погружает в трясину немого отчаяния.
Стон падения
Пробуждает ужас в тумане сознания.
Мебель в доме кто-то двигал, яростно бросая в стены,
В щепки превращая двери, страхом наполняя вены.
Стёкла в окнах дребезжали, трещины в полу зияли.
Было слышно бормотанье, разносился смрад фекалий.
Вдох, выдох, стоны,
Скрипы паутины пригвоздили к полу.
Вдох, выдох, хохот
Злобный раздается прямо из камина.
Все чувства тьма обостряет,
Только б дожить до утра.
Все чувства страх обостряет,
Только б дожить до утра.
Криком мне грудь надрывает
Мрачный дух небытия.
Гул забвения
Погружает в сомнамбулы ужас смятения.
Явь иль иллюзия?
Наполняет душу дурманом сомнения.
Обречённый странник,
Слышишь гром?
Бой часов отсчёт ведёт
Неровно, словно сердца звон.
Остался лишь бездушный кадавр
Из костей и нервов, обтянутый кожей.
После смерти твоей тело твоё да останется целым и нетленным...
Все чувства вмиг обострились,
Только б дожить до утра.
Волю к жизни разрушает
Мрачный дух небытия.
Умирать...
Умирать...
The Gloomy Spirit of Unbeing
The rumble of oblivion
Immersed in a mire of silent despair.
Groan of falling
Awakens the horror in the fog of the sense.
Someone moved the furniture, violently throwing it at the walls,
Turning the doors into chips, filling the veins with fears
Glasses rattled in the windows, cracks are gaped in open floors.
A murmur was heard, a sickening stench of pees.
Inhale, exhale, groans,
Cobweb creaks nailed to the floor.
Inhale, exhale, laughter
The evil laughter is heard from the stove.
Darkness aggravates all feelings,
Only to live until morning.
Fear aggravates all feelings,
Only to live until morning.
With a scream my chest is tearing
The gloomy spirit of unbeing.
The rumble of oblivion
Plunges into lunatic fear of confusion,
Fills the soul with a doubt -
Reality or illusion?..
The sound of steps.
Creepy laughter.
Rivers of blood
Soared up.
Damned Wanderer,
Do you hear thunder?
Time has turned back
Killing the Majestic Universe course.
Damned Wanderer,
Do you hear thunder?
The clock counts down
Ruggedly... clop of hearse.
There was only a soulless cadaver
Of bones and nerves, covered in skin.
“After your death
Let your body remain whole and imperishable
After your death
Let your body remain whole and imperishable
After your death
Let your body remain whole and imperishable
After your death
Let your body remain whole and imperishable”
Only to live until morning,
All feelings are already killed.
The gloomy spirit of unbeing
Destroying the will to live.
To die...
To die...
credits
from Hapax Legomenon,
released December 20, 2019
Lyrics by Natalia Pomazkova
English translation by Demether Grail
Music by Shirin Shirinov
supported by 4 fans who also own “Мрачный дух небытия (The Gloomy Spirit of Unbeing)”
I was always intrigued by this group's choice of album covers, it isn't every day that you see high quality space photos in this genre despite the rise of "cosmic" black metal. But the music blew me away, this sounds like Austere took the atmospheric spacey route. (I will assume it's a coincidence that both bands are Australian) porcelainheart-
supported by 4 fans who also own “Мрачный дух небытия (The Gloomy Spirit of Unbeing)”
This band is unique. They are highly atmospherical - even cinematic - and aggressive at the same time . The riffs are heavy or sharp or both and the guitar tone is not too cold. Sometimes the feel of it is close to industrial, sometimes even folky. Yet music and vocals are without a doubt black metal. Astonishing and diverse songwriting. I recommend their whole discography. mourner