Mitternacht conjures guitars that coil in bleak, glacial arcs, vocals rise as distant invocations, and drums strike with the solemn weight of an ancient oath.
Mitternacht conjures guitars that coil in bleak, glacial arcs, vocals rise as distant invocations, and drums strike with the solemn weight of an ancient oath.
Black Rabbit manifests a liturgy of decay, where riffs gnaw like vermin on bone, vocals shriek as feral invocations, and drums pound as relentless claws tearing through the sanctum
YHWH conjures riffs that strike like rusted blades, vocals roar as cavernous invocations, and drums detonate as relentless machinery beneath.
El Muerto conjures dissonant riffs, vocals laments seep through fog‑choked alleys, relentless percussion pounds like chains against stone.
Bastard Cross summon a blasphemous rite of annihilation, where serrated riffs, cavernous growls, and relentless percussion rip sacred icons into ruin.
“From vision’s wound the dream coagulates” — Consanguine summons a nightmare liturgy where dissonant hymns bleed into ancestral horror.
Antiquus Infestus conjure a nightmare liturgy of decay and judgment, where blackened cries, crushing riffs, and ritual percussion bind Salem’s hysteria to sound.
Draculum’s debut conjures a liturgy of shadows, where spellcraft becomes sound and the void sings back. “Each verse is a vessel”
Crux Ex channels depressive black metal into ambient ritual, summoning grief, decay, sonic introspection, and ceremonial weight.
Norkh, old school rules in their music. Raw, untainted black metal of the early 90s — occasional hint at thrash, death, doom, or even crust.