This is the album that put aside any prejudice on trve kvlt BM after the golden years of this scene. And there lies
a gem, not of sweeping melodies or veiled discorded mutations, but of a feeling being part of ritual or prayer,
which is enhanced by its lyrical content. For those, who does not seek overly techincal or keyboarded BM with a
hint of Finnish early BM sound, you be blessed or cursed with this offering.
"To say that fate is what you make of is not entirely true. There are certain paths you are drawn to and bound to
tread even if you might fool yourself to think otherwise. We can drink now or be led to the water later on but at
some point drink we must."
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