Slá þú Þór,
þoku þú hefur
víða gengið
með Jöfris dætrum
og í Þórirs þoku,
Þumils þoku,
í Örvandils þoku
í Baldurs þoku
og bruna Óðins
kom þú Drottinn
um myrkva höfuð,
þá er Hringþorni
hrast á Æginn,
hræddir urðu þá allir,
hraut þá eldur
í loft upp,
þá hvergi sén
himinn, tungl,
né stjörnur voru.
Hyl þú svo höfuð mitt
Hliðskjálfargramur,
búk með beinum,
brjóst með beinum,
brjósk með fótum,
svo enginn maður
mig augum sjái.
In nomine pater et filius et Spiritus Sanctus
Amen.
supported by 42 fans who also own “...svo enginn maður mig augum sjái”
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
supported by 39 fans who also own “...svo enginn maður mig augum sjái”
The dissonant bleakness of the first track is less weird and more hypnotic than on the second track. That's why I like it a little more. But both songs together make for an extraordinary experience and a journey to the arhythmically beating heart of darkness. mourner
Modular synths sparkle amidst piano, vibes, and other organic instruments stringing together constellations of sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 22, 2023