"Sounds Of The End" is a 10 track album, clocking in at just under 45 minutes. Featuring killer album art by Tasmanian artist Bill Dean (responsible for first 2 Psycroptic album covers, and plenty more), and an impressive layout by Cock and Ball Torture drummer Sascha Pahlke, this is certainly an album worth owning in CD format.
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lyrics
Everything seemed normal then, back before “they” appeared,
Now the whole world’s abuzz; everyone’s obsessed with them,
All the world’s so entranced by these spots in the clouds,
I myself am quite enthralled, wanting to know the truth
Why are they there?
And why can’t we
Get close enough to them to see what they’re made of and what’s holding them there,
What’s causing the field that stops anything from getting too close,
How is it the clouds are generating lightning 10 times stronger than usual, and the magnetic field around them means no devices can gather useful information on the state of the black spots and the mystery of why they have appeared
All we know is that they are growing in size
I cannot believe the world is currently home to two freak occurrences;
Along with the spots in the clouds there is the darkness spreading in certain sections of the ocean, and akin to the clouds no-one can get close to this to study what’s going on as the ocean around it is toxic
- to anything we’ve made to descend into the water , and (the) emissions from it mean we cannot even get close
But then as I am musing on this, I hear sound coming from above me, I run outside, to inspect the heavens, and my breath it suddenly leaves me for what I am seeing is stealing my sanity I am frozen solid as I gaze at -
Things in the sky giant beasts with wings breathing fire – nothing I’ve seen before in fiction or told in folklore has resembled what I’m seeing,
Then I hear a sound, a cacophony of roars shake the ground - I now find I can move, I run to the top of the nearest hill
From where I stand I (can) see the sea, giants creatures are crawling from it, 6 limbs and giant mouths open, emitting a glow
The battle begins right before my eyes, giants of sea and flying beasts of the sky
A war is being waged and the trophy is;
Ownership of this bountiful planet, A worthy prize that both races hunger for, Lightning shoots from the mouths of the sea beasts;
Laying waste to many creatures, but there’s many missed - the winged beasts discharge fire from their maws, dousing the land and those below, many are fighting one on one, giant bodies, thrashing, tearing, breaking bones, all over our planet the war ensues, collateral damage simply a prelude to our end
Technical Blackened Death Metal from Tasmania Australia.
Features ex-members of Psycroptic, Spawn of Possession and more.
Have a listen, Love, Hate, Express those emotions to and for us.
supported by 16 fans who also own “Battle Of The Sea And Sky”
This album being played over the PA system at the museum where Salvador Dali's "The Persistence of Memory" is housed is what caused the faces of the clocks in the painting to melt. meeko
supported by 15 fans who also own “Battle Of The Sea And Sky”
Serious aficionado level Prog/Tech Death.
The unique colors they bring to this record are not really heard elsewhere. They have forged their own sound and it’s totally badass. I guess The Faceless could be mentioned for reference of similar styles/tones.
They care for the song craft as much as the tasty Tech and Leads. It really is like everyone is saying....a perfect Metal experience. Salami Dick Death
Channeling philosophical quandaries into cavernous death metal, the Australian trio turn modern power struggles into an aural advantage. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 13, 2022