Review Summary: blatho will rise again
THE FOLLOWING WORDS ARE THE DIVINE WORDS OF FALLEN USER HEADPHONES:
"Darkthrone is one of those kingdoms that had been battling my Lord solely for the purpose of ceasing the pure light and wanting to cast the darkness into every living being that still had a divinity in them, year after year. We had struggled to keep the light not waning, but to be forever shining, to preserve the love in the river of violet and save my Lord's truest words and faith from their pestiferous abominable plague.
This one is arguably the most blasphemous craft they had ever created, First conjured in 1990-1991, but was postponed due to its apparent destructive wicked forces that almost no one could handle(save only us that could / can handle), so it came to past that this album was left out in the deepest pit of darkness of the abyss until it began to reemerge again gradually in 1994, now it had some wailing banshee's voices in it, and some disgusting thunderous growlings created the unimaginably horrendous psychotic demonic's atmosphere, mortals could ever imagine or could ever hear, some tiding said that while was in the abyss the craft had been possessed by the fallen legions dwelling in its essence made the blasphemy movements be more filth and more vile, then not long afterwards the craft had perfectly dubbed the tangible hellish experience in 1996 to every single creature that was stumbled upon it.
Hearing that, We tried with every majestic power of ours to stop the wickedness by fighting it, but it was no use knowing that its metal's essence was more of death than a black, the structural forces were too raw to split, and its dark tempest riffs were suffocating and crushing every light of ours, the drums were slow, but constant and unsettled, stomping out blasphemy on our spirits and burning us with the flames of desolation. Almost lost did we, but with the power of light that shining bright, that unwholesome did finally we overcome, The insanity of the Goatlord was consumed by the eternal light of our love, our might.
Now, it shall come to pass that the darkness hath becometh the light, for the love is our glorious Might that turns even every wickedness into holiness, Dread into bread, Death into Life, and Goatlord into Blatho, the Guardian of the Lord's words"
