Ashtorath
The Shores of Nowhere The Shores of Nowhere
Field Recording contributions from Yewbic and Leady
StormShard StormShard
The smoking obsidian cracks, a shard of blackened grey 'neath the veil of dream weavers where all is wrought. Look deep into the black glass-like stone, for it too looks back into thee. And so the storm beckons in deep tones.
Princess of Death Princess of Death
Where ashen skies weep their greave, her dress of sloe-ebon pon tears of forever autumn, the forest beyond sways in predominant hymns 'neath the darkened sky. She watches silently the falling rain amongst verdant gardens.
Darkfead Darkfead
Weaved 'neath the blue hue of moonlight, awaiting.. watching the ebon clouds, bidding the scent of ageless forests. And so the night's pulse implores.. eternal within this cycle of dark tranquility.
The Gaze of Winter Runes The Gaze of Winter Runes
The Flowing of Terra The Flowing of Terra
The sentient orb awakens from eons of slumber. Her cyclic endeavor is heard in the crashing of waves, in the forming of mountains - her twin stars resonate, pulling her through existence, bestowing gifts of season.
Empires of Sand Empires of Sand
The toil of power and structure yields to its own failure, This inanimate clockwork has repeated it's downfall since the dawn of remembrance - Men have sought to build empires upon shifting sand, they all have crumbled.
Restless Machines Restless Machines
The Way is Void The Way is Void
Befallen Befallen
Throes of the Old World (intro) Throes of the Old World (intro)
An Account of Ancient Trance An Account of Ancient Trance
The Seven Reflections of Smoke The Seven Reflections of Smoke
The rush of ill-fated repetition rises with dawn - a catastrophe of heat and flames from blackened engines feed, Ancient underworld streams of death brought from the depths, consumed in the laughter of exhaust.
Remnants Remnants
Defeated by the weak are the strong that are few denied alone, ending enduring to persist upon paths charred to barren wastelands as bloodied thorns traversed for want of roses yet grown in throes, astray, wilted gardens elsewhere.
Throne of Eltirith Throne of Eltirith
Betwixt the risen plates of eons past, the path, brought of thorned archways from whence there came, hooded, cast, through realms wreathed in black at last to stand afore and gaze.
Within the Deep Within the Deep
Vast oceans churn with ease for millennia, passing hues of blue green and black into the darkness of human consciousness. The great flood rears the formation of life anew.
Upon the Umbrageous Plains Upon the Umbrageous Plains
Inhaling dark and stillness, therein whisper'd splashes of voice in stone, Ancient has it come -- 'neath veil and cloak and clutch'd 'midst the white tempest, these desolate plains bid us forgotten lore.
Children of the Darkwood Children of the Darkwood
Dark blood issues from the nearby trees and soil, matter is drunk from the earth, the specters of children rush through the wood, luring stragglers of these lands to join them.
Ritual of a Dark Coven Ritual of a Dark Coven
And all are borne to silence as the sun submits. Follow unto the ancient gray stone as a.Murder.of.Ravens.Embraces.the.Eclipse toward a blackened-wrought sky, for them does the Ashter await whilst etching riddles of their esoteric glade.
Understand Understand
What is to be understood upon the planes of all and nothing? This ocean of black 'neath a red sky, paralysis of the body upon a distant thought. The subconscious awakens - what then is reality? But a thought to ponder if such inner paths may manifest