Domain of Shadows. A secret society bent on discovering the secret to immortality.
lyrics
Cloaked and dagger'd, faces masked. Gathered in secret subterranean mass. Flickering lights, shadows dance on the wall. Chanting echoes heed our hallowed call. Demonic scripture flow from our lips. Fresh blood dripping from our finger tips. The hour draws closer, a sacrifice to be made. In the victims scrams and blood we will bathe. Horn-blade dagger held aloft invictus. We rid ourselves of this mortal coil. On this night we call upon the darkness. Waiting for our time to be immortal. I will join a domain of shadows. To an unborn divinity I will leave my pain. Horn-blade dagger held aloft invictus. We rid ourselves of this mortal coil. On this night we call upon the darkness. Waiting for our time to be immortal.
credits
from Fortid,
released March 10, 2017
Nalok - Drums
Raum - Guitar
Bjorn - Bass
Morloc - Guitar & Vocals
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PSA: if there was an album you heard a couple years ago and thought it was ok, listen to it again and you might love it.
That's what happened to me with this album. I cannot fathom why it didn't stick with me back then. Same thing happened with Decoherence's Unitarity for that matter. Matten
supported by 4 fans who also own “Domain of Shadows”
Outstanding! This is the word to describe not only "Strävan", but Murg, as a proficient, unique swedish duo. Their ability to craft ferocious hymns, unsophisticated but with plenty of variety and melodic settings is truly impressive. This is an album that stayed with me over the years and I am sure I will keep it close for many years to come. And after hearing it hundreds of times, it still gives me the chills. Timeless, greatly atmospheric and catchy, this is, beyond doubt, a masterpiece! Umbra Cornuta
The Belgian band explore heavy psych, tribal rhythms, free-jazz freakouts, meditative drone and the vast, shadowy spaces in between. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jun 22, 2020