Whispers of heavenly death, murmur'd I hear;
Labial gossip of night - sibilant chorals;
Footsteps gently ascending - mystical breezes, wafted soft and low;
Ripples of unseen rivers - tides of a current, flowing, forever flowing;
(Or is it the plashing of tears?
the measureless waters of human tears?)
I see, just see, skyward, great cloud-masses;
Mournfully, slowly they roll,
silently swelling and mixing;
With, at times, a half-dimm'd,
sadden'd, far-off star,
Appearing and disappearing.
(Some parturition, rather--some solemn, immortal birth:
On the frontiers, to eyes impenetrable,
Some Soul is passing over.)
supported by 16 fans who also own “From Nothing to Eternity”
When this album was released a legend was born.
The first album was very promissing, but it needed some work. Memento Mori on the other hand is a great album from start to finish.
Marion's touch gave the band what they needed, and only time can tell what kind of hights they will reach.
If you like Children of Bodom and Arch Enemy, most likely you will love this band as well. Aradaan