These eyes have seen a thousand suns drift across the sky
Witness, helpless as the waves slowly drown another
This loneliness has followed me everywhere that I have been
This colossal mountain below me, hollow monument
None will last the journey, none will make the climb
All will perish on the face of the mountain of my design
Murder of crows circling about the summit
I am the heart of the black, silent blizzard
I have seen the leaves slowly change with the passing seasons
My eyes reflecting this great white void
None will last the journey, none will make the climb
All will perish on the face of the mountain of my design
Where there is a lock, it follows that there is a key
Hidden deep in this winding maze of cognition
I question my own resolve, I doubt my ability
A chill wind emanating from within
None will last the journey, none will make the climb
All will perish on the face of the mountain of my design
I refuse
I will find the strength of legions to awaken my sleeping giant
I will smash the chains that bind me to the peak of this fucking mountain
Each inferno begins as embers, every storm starts as a whisper
Sunlight breaks the clouds again, as I knew it would
Probably the heaviest, most claustrophobic thing I've ever listened to. When I first heard 'Free Will' I was genuinely blown away, and I think that that is a very overused phase. Fitting here though. Wolfrost
The Indonesian act Kekal leaves no genre unturned, colliding black metal with industrial music with melodic post-rock on this stunning LP. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 25, 2023