Skullrumpus upon the burial grounds.
A truly extreme recording of annihilating tendencies and discordant thunder.
Chaos from oblivion transmitted by explorer of the universe Lord.
The winds that blow here bring memories of antiquity.
A cursed voyage sets sail.
I nordan fiäll ligger et slott.
A dead year in review.
We keep sinking the song, and laugh as you drown with it.
Let’s set a New Compass Point to follow and deeply perceive
Reflections from the Ebony Tower