In her own dreams, in her own world
Seeking solitude and freedom from woe.
She finds herself, the moon is bright;
Where trees grow tall she cannot fall.
As the seasons change whispers come and go,
Sailing from the east and fading in the west.
Scattered memories lay among fallen leaves
A child with no voice, she's lost within herself!
Deep in the woods where she hides,
She's drowning in the blood that she cried.
She dies.
Melodic Black Metal from the U.K. but with a clear frosty feel of the Scandinavian acts. Very nice post-production, giving it that clear and distinct sound, whereby also the drums and bass are heard well, with lots of amazing guitar work, with the throaty vocals on top, with a very consistent performance all along. The album has that sinister, dark vibe, good tempo changes, and the songs are varied, keeping things flowing and interesting! Thank you to all those who took the time to review it! sachavonkarl74