The Other We are the innocent who perished in the flames [a vision of a dying horse] choking on smoke, melting meat on broken bones ...as we fell from the sky crying for our mother (crying for our mother) there is no place for us among the Other We are the innocent who perished beneath the waters [a vision of a dying horse] struggling to move, lungs filled with nails ...as we sunk(?) to the bottom crying for our mother (crying for our mother) there is no place for us among the Other bring anchors to your world which once has been a home to us bring anchors to your world and we will testify We are the innocent who perished embraced by mother [a vision of a dying horse] she who waits below
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