We on the hillside
Overlook our enemy
Helpless outnumbered
Now is our chance
Foretold Opportunity
There is no moment
But this,
Second of pure blood shed
The bodies pile
As high as our murderous outrage
Spears and lances
Drive with force unseen
By any other battlefield
We, the bringers of death
The commencement
Of crimson victory
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024