Entombed in dereliction.
Commands from beyond.
Don’t you dare go Hollow!
“Where once you stood
Climbs vapor to the stars
Where did you go?”
An outlandish cross-pollination of psychedelic synth quirks, verdant folk melodies, acid-churning sludge, and a sundry of timbres balmy, bitter, and beatific.
An open, relaxed, space-y, sound; very seventies, combined with deity-crushing, maddened, black metal. There is no band out there that sounds like Oranssi Pazuzu.
An auditory experience that channels the fragrant stillness of a twilit evening in the dead of summer.
“Oh, come with old Khayyám, and leave the Wise
To talk; one thing is certain, that Life flies;
One thing is certain, and the Rest is Lies;
The Flower that once has blown for ever dies.”
“Laid out on the floor without a tongue trying to ask why”
Succinct reviews of some cybergrind, harsh noise/industrial, and hardcore-infused death metal.
Ensnared in a crystalline azure.