Trengtreng Filu from sunken mountains throws his spirits
Spreading chaos across the islands and western shores
Storms for the profane, drowned in laments
Living force for initiates who invoke your protection
Sumpalwe, rise from the serpent power
From the remains of ancestors that fell under the waters
Now stand ground against the charms of the world
Attack without forgiveness the infidels who breaks the flow of our rivers.
Part II: Unalloyed Evil
Advancing through the shadows
The rules of your world die by natural law
There are no rights for those who sleep
His mundane condition is a maggot blister
No possibility of light expands the essence
Its contrasts generate the appearance of the supplanter
The complete darkness unleashes the truth.
The Belgian band explore heavy psych, tribal rhythms, free-jazz freakouts, meditative drone and the vast, shadowy spaces in between. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jun 22, 2020