Are you alive?
I´m so sure there`s more than the daily routine.
More than waiting for the death.
Why can`t I see what`s the sense of live?
Is it just to work and to die?
Will I find one day what i`m searching for all my live?
Or is there nothing I can believe in?
Are you alive?
This question haunts me...
Always the same…
But one day I will find what I`m searching for,
one day I will be free…
I like to delve into discographies, and I like to start at random points - basically ramming my shovel into the ground with a self-confident attitude while keeping a straight face. Floors of Heaven shalt mark my descent into Ultha's discography, and it makes for a rocksolid (digging-metaphor pun intended?) start. These are two tracks filled with bleak, dystopian sentiment; a schizophrenic hopelessness manifesto: gelid and slashing on the one hand, grinding and gruelling on the other. Solid! David Fischer
I fucking love this band. 100% guaranteed that if you opened me up and listened to the sound of my crazy ass black metal heart, it would most likely sound something like this 🤣🖤 bcb723