As purple slush
she paints her aura,
As slimy darkness she permeates my fetus
and smothers me with the breath of death.
Cantica Morte , Geme Silente,
Morte Morendo si Nutre il Mio Stento.
An item dies out in the last step,
No one knows but the scent of her blood kills our seed.
I am the first son
crowned with blood and silver,
I am her poisonous labyrinth of breaths and shocking coldness .
No one exist,
Enjoy the pit,
Die and hit!
In the crowd of fetish larvae
I feel the thunder of the Great Storm of Revelation,
I'm in the last day evoked by the echo,
Morbid hands destroy the essence of time in the game the eons.
Now faint flashes of black light inflamed my eyes
That reflect the chasm in the tunnel of the creation process.
Neglect my boby in the gravestones of memory,
I am the one who decides in the name of death because
death has decided to make me a child of awareness.
supported by 37 fans who also own “VORO: FORMA MENTIS”
Atmospheric black metal with impressive death metal vocals and some eerie background throat-singing chants of Bon religion monks. FFO: Jassa Dmitry Nevozhay
supported by 37 fans who also own “VORO: FORMA MENTIS”
Combination of divergent vocals creates a sense of mystic dialog at the forefront of heavy doomish riffs. This music stays uplifting and melancholic at the same time. hedles
supported by 36 fans who also own “VORO: FORMA MENTIS”
so many gems in this album but after i went through this in order for my review, i kept returning to this anguished call to humanity, an emblem of despair in vast nothingness. a shred of hope dashed, as this album as a whole speaks to the annihilation of the ideals of humanity and the pedestals they sit on - and what happens when we watch all that shatter. there are plenty of outer space themed albums, but VORGA brings us something worth listening to. mintymetal