A history of progress
is brought to naught
all philosophical wisdom
is shattered and scattered.
All hopes are dashed;
all profits lost.
The towers built high
are razed to the ground.
Woes sent to the sky
are dead beneath the sound
of the calamity of Armageddon,
till the last cry for relief
is strangled by these Spirits
from the outer reaches of existence.
Could i remain in that desert,
with an alien sun as my sackcloth
and the sand as my ashes,
trapped in infinite regret
or was that morbid wasteland
just the landscape of my own creation?
The manifestation
of my just rewards
in my eternal isolation.
Now that I've been transformed,
and cannot return
I must live out my days
in this god-foresaken realm.
Grasping sand in both hands,
each grain adding to a tipping scale,
I contemplate each evil deed
and it's portion in this hell.
supported by 30 fans who also own “Eternal Isolation”
never been a big death metal fan but this is actually super accessible for the genre, has fun concepts, and personally i'm always a fan of albums with short tracklists and huge runtimes (for individual songs) Great time, good jumping on point for newbies too. alienasu
supported by 25 fans who also own “Eternal Isolation”
I'm kicking my own ass for somehow missing this when it released. Expertly arranged death metal with kick drums that could demolish a high-rise. zirtonic
supported by 23 fans who also own “Eternal Isolation”
This is the most personally appealing piece of music I have run into in a long time - from the beautiful lyrics and art and the crushing, non pretentious gorgeous heavy music. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, crushing - are there are other words? Gorgeous, exquisite.... sock4never