The Kiln Feed the flame We laugh in your face The face of abnegation (Feed our souls) Preserve the light whatever the price may
be Days of lies, nights of decay Tired of meaning What you call innocence we call guilt Accusations are useless This is not what you're
prepared for It is more than you ever feared You will be used and (then) discarded ...like a piece of meat Feed the flame We laugh in your face The face of abnegation (Feed our souls) Preserve the light whatever the price may be Days of lies, nights of decay Decay Feed the flame We laugh in your face The face of abnegation (Feed our souls) Preserve the light whatever the price may be
Swirling guitars, furious drums, vocals that at the same time howl from infinite distance and are right up in your head; everything put into dissonant form with the help of unconventional songwriting. This album is my personal key to the icelanding black metal madness that I've ignored for way too long! Lukas Kaufmann
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024
The idea of an album with lyrical themes based on a bad genre name pun sounds like it wouldn't be that good. Thankfully, these guys are really talented. honeycombguy