Consanguine — Worlds Hidden Behind Vision, Rituals Hidden Behind Dream Review

Consanguine — Worlds Hidden Behind Vision, Rituals Hidden Behind Dream | ATHENAEUM OF SIN

Consanguine, athe American dissonant and disgusting Black Metal solo artist, stands as a conjurer of nightmare and forbidden resonance. On December 26th, 2025, he will unveil his latest ritual: Worlds Hidden Behind Vision, Rituals Hidden Behind Dream.

Consanguine, Worlds Hidden Behind Vision, Rituals Hidden Behind Dream Review: This review will evaluate every aspect of the album, from its intricate musical composition to its production. Our analysis will provide valuable insights to help you determine if this album is worth adding to your collection.

Consanguine — Worlds Hidden Behind Vision, Rituals Hidden Behind Dream: nightmare rite in crimson fog, gothic spires dissolving into shadow, faceless figure cloaked in eldritch veil, ancestral silhouettes pressing close, band logo jagged and thorn‑like above, title inscribed below in spectral script.

The First Three Sins, The Summary

The First Sin, The Strings/Keys: The riffs emerge as heavy, dissonant incantations—tremolo‑picked and vile, yet visionary in their veil. While ambient textures unfurl like haunted corridors. Inspired by Bloodborne, their gothic and eldritch resonance summons a cathedral of nightmare. The Second Sin, The Vocals:  Unholy voices channel blackened shrieks, cutting deep with pain and despair. Growls and guttural tones rise from abyssal depths. The Third Sin—The Percussions:  Percussion strikes as relentless purification: blast‑beats rain like scourges, while avant‑garde tempo shifts fracture rhythm into suspended chaos.

The Fourth Sin, Overall Discussion

Opening: Invocation

As soon as the listener presses the play button, the ceremony begins. Four hymns, twenty-seven minutes. There is no escape. You’re dragged into its nightmare. A nightmare drawn from the eerie horror world of Bloodborne.

Think foggy streets and lurking horrors. Images of secret worlds flicker. Strange rites unfold. Dream-like events twist reality.

The Weight of Torment

Worlds Hidden Behind Vision, Rituals Hidden Behind Dream, isn’t music for comfort. It will torment. It crushes, suffocates, gnaws at the edges of your ears. If you played Bloodborne, this is the soundtrack. Fans of horror and extreme music will be drawn in. The music’s sound and foundation are heavy and dark; they will crush you, and will suffocate you beneath its blackened atmosphere.

“Worlds Hidden Behind Vision, Rituals Hidden Behind Dream” is rooted in progressive black metal, with avant-garde and death metal elements.

Hymns of the Blood Moon Rite

Each hymn feels different, stands apart. Lengths vary from four to eight minutes. Yet, they link like one full moon rite. Each hymn tells a tale. The first hymn, Secret Under Reflected Moon, acts as the opening door. It runs six minutes. This opener calls forth the hidden. The moon acts as a glassy door. Secrets wait just beyond that first step. You step through. Tremolo riffs shimmer like silver knives. Blast beats hammer the pulse. Vocals shriek from behind the veil — not before you, not beside you, but always behind.

Time breaks. Stops. Then stretches until it hurts. Guitars bend perception, chords dissonant and ugly. Drums fracture rhythm — sudden halts, then elongated rolls that feel like eternity. Vocals growl, shriek, collapse. You’re stuck in the pull. It’s claustrophobic. This is the puzzle of the ceremony, the four minute, second hymn, The Swiftness of Time Halted and Stretched

The heart of it all is the third hymn. You are the vessel now. To Host the Unfathomable Beyond lasts eight minutes. Here, the Lovecraftian cosmic horror expands, Ambient textures — gothic, eldritch — seep in, humming like a current beneath your skin, filling every gap. Riffs expand, Vocals shift from guttural invocations to whispers that feel too close. The beyond doesn’t knock. It floods.

The end arrives with the seven-minute closer. Crimson Wellspring Coagulates / Forbidden Archaeology. Bloodlines mix with old tales. History weighs down like ancient stone. This seals the whole event. Ancestors press in close, riffs violent and coagulating. Bass thick, crimson. Drums pound like excavation tools digging into forbidden ground. Vocals guttural, ancestral, heavy with weight. The rite closes. Ancestors press in close. You feel them breathing down your neck.

The Lone Devilmanship

One mind crafts Consanguine. This lone force shows a solid devilmanship. Providing an instrumental score, a composition that offers the listener a fruit of dark arts. Dalton’sguitarriffs are built on a foundation of progressive writing practices and structure: heavy dissonant, tremolo-picked and disgusting, forming a visionary veil, sharp and piercing

Dalton’sdrums are relentless and purifying, with blast-beats and avant-garde tempo shifts to suspend rhythm, embodying halted time. Cymbal washes create dreamlike atmospheres, shimmering like veils. The ambient textures inspired by Bloodborne — gothic, eldritch resonance.

Dalton’svocals are unholy, channelling blackened shrieks cut deep with pain that pierce through the layers. With growls and guttural tones — the voice of blood, binding the ceremony to ancestral depth. Layered vocals are likely used, with echo effects and spectral doubling to create the sense of voices hidden behind dream, and occasional spoken or whispered passages act as ritual invocations.

Clarity vs. Chaos

The album is captured in this DIY recording, where the production emphasizes spacious layering, allowing avant-garde black metal textures to breathe. There is a feeling of “Clarity vs. Chaos” instruments are balanced so that dissonant passages remain intelligible, preserving the ritualistic intent. Vocals sit slightly behind the instrumentation, spectral, reinforcing the “hidden behind vision” motif.

Overall: Blood Moon Benediction

This album isn’t just sound. It’s a rite. A nightmare you inhabit. Every riff, every scream, every production choice reinforces the ceremonial arc. Worlds Hidden Behind Vision, Rituals Hidden Behind Dream does not ask you to listen. It demands you suffer, host, and close the blood moon rite.

Closing Ceremony

The rite concludes with the final hymn,Crimson Wellspring Coagulates / Forbidden Archaeology—a last invocation where vision and dream entwine into silence. With this closing hymn, the ceremonial arc is sealed, the altar veiled, and the torches extinguished. We extend our deepest gratitude to Consanguine for granting us the honour of beholding Worlds Hidden Behind Vision, Rituals Hidden Behind Dream, and for allowing us to inscribe its mysteries into testimony.

The Fifth Sin, The Memorabilia

For me, Consanguine is pure nightmare incarnate—an architect of shadows who forges old‑school raw black metal with progressive, gothic, and death metal‑laden currents, laced with avant‑garde dissonance.His craft is not merely music but a ritual of collision, where tradition is shattered and reassembled into something colder, darker, and more unearthly than its parts. From this crucible emerges the forbidden fruit of art: intoxicating in its allure, perilous in its taste, and eternal in its resonance. 

To encounter his work is to descend into a dreamscape where vision and nightmare entwine, where every hymn is both a wound and a revelation.


The Sixth Sin, The Artwork

The album’s artwork captures the lyric and horror of Bloodborne—a canvas where gothic architecture bleeds into nightmare, and every shadowed spire becomes a hymn of dread.


The Seventh Sin, Disrelish

There is nothing to disdain within the musical offerings of Consanguine; each hymn stands as testament to nightmare transfigured into art. Thus, we draw the veil upon our review, sealing the rite with reverence. I extend my deepest gratitude for your time in reading this testimony, and I urge you to step beyond the threshold to explore the visions and rituals wrought by Consanguine

As the veil lifts on December 26th of this year, Consanguine will unleash Worlds Hidden Behind Vision, Rituals Hidden Behind Dream. This review stands as but a taste of what is to come—a foretelling of nightmare hymns yet to be heard, a glimpse into the forbidden fruit soon to be offered.

The Hymns

01. Secret Under Reflected Moon
02. The Swiftness of Time Halted and Stretched
03. To Host the Unfathomable Beyond
04. Crimson Wellspring Coagulates/Forbidden Archaeology

Consanguine

Dalton Hall — Everything

Reviewed by Kristian — editorial architect and ceremonially crafted. © Athenaeum of Sin Reviews.