Origen: Suecia, Umeå
Formados: 2018
Estilo: Black, death
Temática: Demonio, muerte y oscuridad
Enlaces: Bandcamp, facebook, instagram, soundcloud y youtube
Miembros:
- Andreas Nilsson Todo
- Evocation of Death EP 2020
EVOCATION OF DEATH (2020)
Primer Ep para Occasum detrás del cual podemos encontrar a Andreas Nilsson de Naglfar: Un primer Ep que consta de tres temas que nos ofrecen un black/death bastante potente y violento. La veterania de Andreas Nilsson es un grado y el buen hacer en Naglfar se deja sentir en todo lo que rodea el sonido de este EP que por un lado conserva unas dosis de underground en toda la propuesta, al mismo tiempo que las influencias melódicas del sonido de Naglfar intentan cobra protagonismo en segundo plano. Lo cierto es que el sonido de Occasum se nutre del death suceo más pastoso, lodoso y putrefacto, siendo el principal componente de este "Evocation of Death", aunque no podemos pasar por alto las letras y también la atmósfera de estos tres temas que los acercan de forma acertada al black. Todo ello mezclado con unas voces cavernosas, bajo y guitarra densos y contundentes, con afilados riffs pero manteniendo una velocidad comedida, al tiempo que la batería aporta una dosis de oscuridad y brutalidad que combina perfectamente con las voces y dota al sonido de un componente black/death. Resulta siempre interesante comprobar que músicos asentados en proyectos de mayor raingambre encuentran la forma de dar rienda suelta a otras influencias y estilos que no encajan e todo con su banda de procedencia. (8,1).
1. Mouths Like Open Graves 04:31
Nazarene, oh broken King
Tarnished are your crown
In agony your flock shall sing
Seraphic angels fall
Make sure the wounds go deep
Their blood an offering
Infernal summoning
Rites of Baal
With burning tongues we speak
The words of suffering
A sacrifice complete
Incantation
Victims burn on massive pyres
Spewing acrid smoke
Altar soaked in vestal feces
Semen, blood and gore
Our unholy congregation
Gathered here this night
Carve into the sacred flesh
Rejoice as you die
Now hear the words we speak
Break through the veils unseen
Spirits of the unclean
Abominations
Choirs sing the Devils praise
With mouths like open graves
Our hearts engulfed in roaring flames
Rapture!
In nomine rex Sathanas
We bow our heads and speak your name
With dead white eyes and mouths like open graves
Victims burn on massive pyres
Spewing acrid smoke
Altar soaked in vestal feces
Semen, blood and gore
Our unholy congregation
Gathered here this night
Carve into the sacred flesh
Rejoice as you die
Nazarene, oh broken king
Tarnished are your crown
In agony your flock shall sing
As your world now burns
(Blinded by your fires yet we now can see
the blessings you bestow upon our worthless being
Guide these vessels to do your bidding
Smite our enemies, turn them to dust
Your will be done
Your will be done)
2. Evocation of Death 03:30
Formless shadow
Blessed be thy name
Oh, suffocating noose around my neck
Ever present dread
Poisoned thorns of pestilence
Residing in the hearts of man
Souleater
Spread your putrid wings of twelve
Your cold embrace shall grant us rest
Thanatos
Keeper of the grave
Shroud this world in ruin and decay
The altar has been set - Sacrifice
With jaws agape and gasping breath
Your righteous sword drips of bile
A grand evocation of Death
Yama
Lord of the underworld
Bestow me with your secrecies
All seeing horror
Pass your judgment upon man
Shachath
Great scourge of Egypt
The desert sand runs red with blood
Woe of all mothers
Oh, searing light of reckoning
Scythewielder
Blessed be thy name
I feel your darkness weigh upon my chest
Bonefather
Come set me free
Oh, hungering void I give myself to thee
The altar has been set - Sacrifice
With jaws agape and gasping breath
Your righteous sword drips of bile
The grand evocation of Death!
3. In the Church of the Tentacle God 05:53
At the haunting shores
of abandoned hope
From the dank and putrid soil
Black pillars rise
A sacred place of worship
a place where evil thrives
I walk through halls below
To where ancient gateways lie
Insidious presence
His words reverberates
Exquisite murals
of the unspeakable
adorn these temple walls
Marked by the aeons
Their visions sing to me
To their call I am drawn
Lured by their murky glow
Towards the devourer of stars
In the church of the tentacle god
I pray
In the church of the tentacle god
I reach the inner sanctuary
Dread hangs heavy like a poisonous fog
Yet here lies my destiny
The stars are aligned
Encircled by the clergy
His most honored devotees
Stripped bare and strung up in chains
Spasmic convulsions as the Eucharist begins
At the haunting shores
of abandoned hope
From the dank and putrid soil
Black pillars rise
A sacred place of worship
a place where evil thrives
I walked through halls below
To where ancient gateways lie
13:54
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