Ashtorath
Field Recording contributions from Yewbic and Leady
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.
Yielded from the earth through voids of concrete, structures of the earth's blood eat and churn of the Tree's soil. She observes the thirst of dark industries - shadows upon the landscape.
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.
Faded of things reversed, reflected. the infinatealternate as she wanders the eternal dream silently. DeathMaiden. Forever lone beset by nocturns as a ghost.
a collaboration between three metal and ambient musicians: Until Death Overtakes Me - Ashtorath - Darkened Soul
As the swirling ebon stream of life flows shallow. Thy black wings are as hope - broken and indifferent. Solidify, creature of despair. Unto thee thy torment enshrouds, thy heart as stone, thy cave forgotten.