Praefinitum

Lit the Blackfire

Dies irae, dies illa

    Solvet Saeclum in favilla

    Teste Satan cum sibylla.

A.L.D.

When the timing is right, it’s right, it’s never wrong, never mistaken, never tamed, never ever sinful.

Just - Aim. Lock and load. And Desecrate.

Notamargratet

As everything dies, why not chose where.

For what reason, and by what means?

Is Beauty

Pain is the optimum balance, the penultimate beauty in waiting.

Listen and learn - sagradahbhra armothiaz tuilitiu, the mystical hymns of decay and resurrection

Keep It Within

Keep it all inside. All the urges, the beckoning, the call for the wild. Let it simmer in the dark recesses of long tainted memories, awaiting matureness.

Keep it all within. Burrowing deep into the endless labyrinth of amorphous soundscapes.

For sweet release is the gift of those who persist and keep it all passionately within.