With blood soaked eyes,
You sleep your way
Down this river of black rocks
Covered thick in memory-moss.
Collecting your eye drips
And finger husks in the death-vase you carry,
Clasped by ghost like appendages.
Drifting aimlessly,
In wind that never blows.
Leaving rot-marks,
That stain the surface,
Of this eternal lightless landscape.
Tirelessly searching,
For the body that left you,
In my mind film.
supported by 18 fans who also own “Spilling Fingernails and Bloodsap,”
blackwing is still my favourite cloudkicker release but subsume sure is up there. I think I prefer the original to the remaster honestly (it's been a while though, I'll have to listen again soon) katsumashi
Five veterans bashing out their own new version of post-hardcore; world-weary perspective, fresh, urgent, crackling with feeling. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 13, 2017
supported by 16 fans who also own “Spilling Fingernails and Bloodsap,”
Swirling guitars, furious drums, vocals that at the same time howl from infinite distance and are right up in your head; everything put into dissonant form with the help of unconventional songwriting. This album is my personal key to the icelanding black metal madness that I've ignored for way too long! Lukas Kaufmann