LIVE GALLERY: Mayhem, Marduk & Immolation at Electric Brixton, London
Follow its call. Follow the freezing moon.
Follow its call. Follow the freezing moon.
Echolalia in the baby’s breath, Babbling into the belly and fed.
Witness this demeanour, witness your demise.
There’s a whole world out there and you would have never known.
Your fraying majesty’s skytorn embrace.
Is there anything you didn’t see worth taking from me?
This role of warrior brings nothing but the misery.
Don’t slow down now, too much is never enough.
Can we change the conversation? Can we make it about me?