Severing ties with the idea of the ethereal. These mental binds held for far too long. Anchored to a world unattainable. Attachments to realms unfastened within my mind. With shackles now cast off my being falls over the precipice. Toward an assumed graceless depth devoid of love. To be broken upon the neutral uncaring grey of stone. Roots can only take grasp and feed upon the corporeal. No mystical. No spiritual. No supernatural.
What an impressive piece of black metal. This one-man hurricane is pure art. Sgah‘gahsowáh creates an haunting atmosphere. He puts so much soul in his music. Sælzer Bub
The latest from this one-man sludge metal project from Baltimore is discordant, spacious, and as heavy as a full group could ever be. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 12, 2019