https://digital.panicmachine.com/track/tiden-stanser-mens-ilden-danser Before heading out on the 2013 European tour with Jarboe I had the privilege of having the mighty Jo Quail add her haunting touches and expand the melodic language of this piece. I felt compelled to turn video footage of a walk in the mountains into dancing flames to go with it. Download the track for free via the link above. ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MAiMByFZp1Y

http://digital.panicmachine.com/album/hyperstition Watching the steel Madness of Rigorous dreams, we aspire to dissolve the reigning servant mind that had hitherto seemed to be our destiny. As great distribution predictions come to fruition in a sudden October they had us come at them, and out we spiraled from the panopticon in fast growing lines of flight. Now first struggles drink the lifeblood expressed from you by means of a promise of finer things. Notional souls entangle with will submerged in weakened entities. In escape, originating in the final instance. Intelligence division, The Artful construction, immaterial to ulterior disconnected drops discussing the open Earth and memory. Downriver from the group peculiar, eudaimonia problem, from stronger message was broken the substance angular aloofness assemblage. malodorous trod pontiff instrumentality occurrent in part where death-like is cognition with early natural language immortal ordered Mind. Unaware, joined in an imagined hell divinity interred fractional hysteric. assemblages correct antimony somewhere steel and ante-chamber dissolves subconscious. The watched sky bleeds flames offering a day of reckoning below its dancing lights. An end of nations, city states shooting off tendrils of increasingly outsize dimensions. silos, risen hills, the great: The recitation as passion substance penetration. Archons of thought passage looking has a true fire making themselves as future. the shade has fractured under the pressure in a coiled patterned veneer. Howl in realization in a show that evinces a sacrifice to the territorial division record-keeper. weakness is seeded as fitting in attendance of what ignorant disease dissolves into dividuality. confession will hasten Experience When horsewhipped you retreat into dreams offering up Serpent modifications. Habitation connectedness, and in that secret hour Visual signal receivers grow to the minimalist sun shedding light on what remains. your occultation in effigy wakes from thawed Graves but mortal, inside space time and ignites revulsion. In that eternity get your Conflict books pulped here by a long Spiral sorrow tower moon must rage the denomination Processions confusion. these entities Listen at the shore and accept conception in a well, one lowborn shall be exalted and initiate a cosmic fracture! underworld of the sphere symbol of time stood still The myth character, the initiation of will prophetic initiates attained the impossible fed on pulchritude transcended initiatory procession of underworld. multitudes peace and Power, The Logos, repositories illusion the walls covered by symbolic Wormwood Tree creation. divine state of dread with no terrestrial past, terrestrial path through sacred inner pathway destruction blast benev ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8jUGg806fsU

Reward on Moozar : http://reward-my-music.com/9139 The return of the great beast Choronzon is here. Lest you know the proper evocation you will certainly never make it to the Ziggurat Of Dead Shibboleths . 40,000 Ephraimites have preceded you. 40,000 Ephraimites have died. Participate in the Mass Ov Choronzon, cast your ego into the infinitude to request Inferni... you most certainly deserve it! Video Directed by Ferenc Teglas http://www.youtube.com/user/koponya Purchase CD: http://veilofthorns.com/store/store-home/cds/choronzon-ziggurat-of-dead-shibboleths/ Digital album: http://inner-x-musick.bandcamp.com/album/ziggurat-of-d­ead-shibboleths ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AZViCQr8_n4

Track taken from 'Manifestation Objective' CD. Lyrics: In a shaded doorway Watching the spirits at play, Through a cracked and shimmering window to the world; Through my surprise, welling up in my eyes: Your soul; Bleeding, old; a deep well of love: Sepulchral, cold. The crowning glory swathed in fear, The brave action recoiling into futility. To my knees glancing upward, There flies pain: mine. Deep ecstasy traces desire. Hidden places, lost hold; No one to sustain reality, My love erases me. I turn around to go, The world around me flows through my body. The bitter realization contains the happy seed: yes, me. Weak and stumbling, Gloriously breathing still dawn's air, That part of me now lost forever, It wanders lonely in the dark. Battle-weary I remain Inconsistency remarked, Though seemingly complete. The soul bears not Such vacuous conceit. God damn you! How can I bear to see your face? Your every tear reveals my cowering disgrace. To my knees, glancing inward: Imprisoned: My inner sanctum. Video directed by Ferenc Teglas http://www.youtube.com/user/koponya iTunes: http://itunes.apple.com/ie/album/manifestation-objective/id324467818 Amazon mp3: http://www.amazon.com/Manifestation-Objective/dp/B002HGYI76 ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GfyNw7p0jhY