A place of fear, a cimmerian vortex,
Resounding with the screams of the forsaken and forgotten sense of self,
The realm from which nightmares are born to incubate and manifest in hideous form.
Causing the soul to wither,
Making the flesh decay,
Confined to this waking terror,
The shrieking winds of the maelstrom howl
Eviscerating any sense of certainty
Stripping the self to only fear and doubt.
Devouring blackness, wasted time.
Endless torments, of the haunted mind.
These walls ever changing,
Twisting corridors contortions of thought,
The horrifying realization that this prison of the mind by my own hand was wrought.
Twisted and torn in the endless vacuum between epiphany and entropy for countless lifetimes, the spirit is tempered and the fire is doused.
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Gravenchalice takes a triumphant and complex sound and mixes it with classic Black Metal melodies and thundering drums that just works so well. This sound has been big since DSO became popular, however it doesn't take the dissonance and instead layers everything to make everything nice and beefy while having a great sense of melody. A great EP. 4/5 ClassyMusicSnob