Anguish strikes & worlds collapse to shadow the wounded mourning of despair. We salute the snake's rupture that tears obnoxious scars into the veils of heaven, flooding the bloodred dawn. We waste the essence of malediction into the starless nightsky. Let our blood be the venomous curtain to embrace all tragedy, transcending the labyrinth of consciousness in scorn & defiance. For He is the GRAIL, womb of pestilence, bearer of poisoned presence. And we are naught but four entities salivating His virulent glance, with seeping veins of black pulse, obsessed by the horrifying terrors of the night. Purist Black Metal art.

S.W. - Vocals
St. - Guitars
Havoc - Bass
Bavragor - Drums