Drag me down to the bottomless depths to where I cannot be found
I gaze upon the shores of dark horizon, secrets untold of the waning moon, the crescent, the light that guides us upon paths to the Unknown. It controls the waves that take me under to the deep abyss of the ocean these are solitudes shores, the ending is near, thee endless fear of thrashing in waters, casted ashore to nothingness
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After listening to Ysyry Mollvün, listening to Downfall of Nur was urgent and turned out to be one of the best decisions I have made in quite some time: Umbras de Barbagia is simply magisterial; the atmosphere can hardly be compared to anything else. There is a deep, palpable connection to nature imbueing each very fibre of this record. The amalgamation of black metal and folk elements is done with a high intuition for detail and class, resulting in a highly immersive experience. Wonderful. David Fischer
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L'automne et le bois mort des forêts sous la grisaille ; l'hiver, la neige, la glace et la dépression... Sadness a multiplié les peintures de ces deux saisons au début de sa carrière. Le diptyque Rose / Lavender change subtilement la perspective puisque ces deux fleurs s'épanouissent au cœur du printemps. Plus énergique, toujours aussi triste, Damián consume la vie autour de lui.
《 Les pétales tombés des cerisiers de mai
Sont les ongles de celle que j'ai tant aimée 》
— Guillaume Apollinaire. Nocturnal Egg (Jordan)