Origen: Portugal, Oporto.
Formados: 2016
Estilo: Black
Temática: Autodestrucción, entumecimiento mental, misantropía y narcisismo
Enlaces: Bandcamp, facebook, instagram y twitter
Miembros:
- Diogo Mota Batería
- Guilherme Henriques Guitarras y voces
- Lucas Ferrand Bajo
- Sonja Schuringa Guitarra
Discografía:
- Gaerea EP 2016
- Unsettling Whispers CD 2018
- Limbo CD 2020
- Salve Single 2022
- Mantle Single 2022
- Mirage Single 2022
- Mirage CD 2022
- Dormant Single 2023
- World Ablaze Single 2024
- Coma CD 2024
LIMBO (2020)
Segundo larga duración para los portugueses que en su corta existencia ha experimentado una explosión de popularidad sin precedentes, con un black de sonido monolítico y potente que transita por terrenos conocidos de bandas como Mgla en lo musical y de Harakiry for the Sky en el plano temático, sirva estas referencias como ejemplo de lo puede dar de si este "Limbo". Gaerea ofrecen un sonido contundente y muy potente, sin apenas fisuras y con menos elementos pertenecientes a otros estilos. "Limbo" contiene seis temas, de los cuales cuatro se acercan o superan los diez minutos y es ahí donde "Limbo" ofrece sus mejores momentos. Temas como "Glare" o "Mare" son perfectos exponentes del sonido de Gaera, un black intenso de momentos rápidos y desconcertantes, riffs ampulosos, ausencia casi de cualquier atisbo de melodía, un componente brutal de doble bombo que funciona como una apasionadora y dota a su música de un fuerza explosiva y las voces, llenas de rabia, dan como resultado un sonido potente, repleto de rabia y violencia. Sin embargo a lo largo de esta maraña de sonido también hay espacio para que la música fluya sin impedimentos, con una sustancial bajada de ritmo, sin perder el tono agresivo y contundente eso si, se nos presenta un sonido mucho más metal, alejado de los convencionalismos y que va dibujando un paisaje de hastío que sirve como antesala del reventón de sonido black que vendrá a continuación. Puede ser que sea un trabajo más monolítico y directo, con menos experimentación, como si la fuerza de la contundencia de su propuesta no permitiera que el sonido del álbum corriera con mayor libertad, pero por otra parte nos se le pude negar la intensidad y la profundidad de este "Limbo". (8,3).
1. To Ain 11:15
No oppression on the horizon
Not a single lie spit by tongue
As an aimless vagabond I fall
Addicted to lethal life, its so magnificent
The great boundary among the enlightened
Their blackened visions feed from thy memorials
Provocative veil is lifted
Vain, avaricious, dead
Their irony exceeds them
And the cost: Everything
Grotesque flaws
Everyday neurosis
The sound of silence relieves me
Consumes me
Inflicting Chaos, To Ain!
Nothing he believes is real
As I keep sliding back to life
This is my last flight
Still silent, serene
Howls from the past
And the birds are not flying high
A muted scream suffocates my mind
Is lethargy keeping us alive?
I will not let these flames take me
Sunrise behind the curtain so peaceful of mind
He's a fantasist.
A wanderer of the Void
I learned not to fear infinity
Seems more like a burden than a source of joy
Going up the stairs
I tend to jump through the fields of glass
These are the colors
Colors of eternity
One by one
With arms wide open
We will fall
To Ain!
Chilling whispers
Teardrops you won't hear the calling
Weeping rivers, flowing in haunted seas
In waves
Out of key you are, you're so....
This golden dawn will dive with me
Along the shining idols
Twinkle the milky way of life
Stretched to the point of never-ending line
Ten thousand stories remain untold
I hate mankind, for I am
What is a man?
A miserable pile of secrets
Cold and vacant
The strange, uncanny, mysterious
And as I fall
Into the abyss of this mundane world
I stare and glare, my boundaries extent
One by one
With arms wide open
We will fall
To Ain!
2. Null 06:00
Swallowed by Dejection
The cartridge I wore
The golden one was left behind
Perverse I secretly am
God knew it better
My scars could attest
My dispassionate pleasure
Ripping the skin from bone
The torment of flesh
The shell that encloses
As heavy as stone
My heart may endure
Under the sun
This Familiar pain
I assumed an ultimate form
Splendid and passionate
Pearls of hunger
Ripple through my bones
More sorrow than madness
Than I have ever known
Set the eyes on fire
Blazing Red
Inner screams
Echoes in my skull
Anger pulses
A trashing stream in my veins
My gnarled body
A trapping cage
A torturous smile
Indulgence blends with grief
They beg for more
But they do so in vain
My head still thrashes
Demanding to be heard
The boundaries between perception
And reality still dim
Transcending thoughts
For one day
Tainted body and mind
Will do nothing but obey
I am phenomenal
Fierce, strong, and audacious
I am proud to be owned
I’m honored to be His slave
With passion I serve Him
With gratitude I bend my knees
He awakens the deepest parts of me
Where once I couldn't fell
3. Glare 07:15
Slackly watching the glare of the bucolic hills
Stumbling in mirrors without blindfolds aside
Jubilating the chants of a broken past
When the fear steps in, blind man can see
If we all fear, we will be forever blind
The reflex of a strained face
Not a single broken mirror screen
Sense of Tomorrow
Black puddle of mudd
Unfolds the path
Unstoppable carnage of unfaithful dreams
In this somber world, one can never behold us
An obscure meeting, a screen that is so dirt
Infant Dreams
Reveal the glare
360 degrees of light
Dont be fooled by the mask we create
For this is all a lie
Blending affections
Departed souls wonder a showcase of pride
Burning desire of Blindness
Just watching it passing by
Wasting time
Living the most obsolete life
And searching for ways to escape
Fall into the deepest coma
This putrid sphere deserves no lightness
Once so brave with its flaunting walls
Fashion of reflections
Vanity of a gloomy life
A brighter world, a gentle gaze
A field of withered grass
Visible glittering at sunlight
The sweet glances can show a shred of our code
A voyage of fractured thrills
Dripping down from the waterfall
The glow from the gems outshines the moonlight
The reflex of a pale face
Not a single broken display
Sense of the Future
May your ripped out chest
Rot in the Sky
From the waters that I'm damned to cross
The glimpse of darkness
Memories of a forgotten world
I know no other way
Sickened of prowl on a celestial stone
Through frosted avenue
We walk alone
A massive vortex
To unfold the truthful breach
4. Conspiranoia 09:14
Reflections of what you are
Imagination is overpriced
Sadly rooted, an old version of myself
So passionately in others minds
That can't be seen
As anything else
They think I desire no affection
Cutting Strings
Escaping reality
Leave it all behind
As If it was only myself
No one seems to notice
My mind is my own paradise
Trapped inside
I can see clearly now
Risks are getting higher
I don't need your consent
A man on the spectrum
The darkest shade to define fate
Spread the arms away
My demons should be
GLORIFIED
The dark lurks through the night
WICKED SOUL
A loop of flesh and blood
Never look back
Don't question myself
Poison my mind
Eyes dazzling
Heart pure gold
Contagious
No equal form
Its threatening
A bone taken from
The elder men
Uttering words
Seem so unreal
Why do I feel
Unrivaled
And just yearn
For a kind face
While the others long to be
In some distant fate
Between what is and what is not absorbed by us
Men would rather walk through the Void
Advantage, Satisfaction
In conspiracy with its equals
Possessing the quiet and ultimate truth
He shall fall from afar
Mesmerized by the breeze's flavour
Suspended in Space-time
Falling headlong in the most impressive way
Against the Human race
5. Urge 04:49
A recipe for a hazard built out of scraps
Time is but a putrid conception
To get loose from this drug fuelled romp
A lighting second take out your breath
Deeper, Nastier
Discriminate the sense of right or wrong
Express core will tremble
Neurolic Obsession knows no rest
No brighter path
On a slash of sugar truths
PAIN
Ostracize the taste of Men
DEATH
Satisfaction by Passion
URGE
Decimation in Darkness
Madness embrocates my breath
The Ocean of being rips us apart
The fall of the wanderer amuses his master
Distance. Closure, Love
Pleasant Numbness
Psychic structure
Skin exudation
Unsavory thoughts
A mold covered nest
Teardrops
Empty conscience
Flanked by a timbered realm
Under the orb
Of a pale blue sky
Awareness lips
Celestial candlelight
Whispers of silence
So sacred above
Dogged with your unsettling whisper
Doting eyes staring down at them
Endless seclusion is the only choice
Factual desire is a fable
The Deaf will surpass it's creator
Splitting their lives apart
Shrilling of Silver tongues
Future dreams deep down in codeine spoons
Swallowed by the almighty dictator
Who wrote their noxious code
No blood pressure cut down on your throat
Full pleasure on our sculpture of flesh
"How to transcend this sensual emptiness.
This urge, wrestle, resurrection of dry sticks,
Cut stems struggling to put down feet,
What saint strained so much,
Rose on such lopped limbs to a new life?
We won't figure out who he is
But who we are through hearing him
Discomfort and humour
PAIN
For the blank scum
DEATH
We miss our desire
URGE
I miss having lust
6. Mare 13:11
Thy sadness hung around us
An uniform of tailored tears
Clear vision starts to fade away
When freedom was missed
You should scamper away into black abyss
Loneliness crawls under the skin
An undertone voice shouts through the wind
Mountains were tumbled down one by one
On this wide earth the horizon reveals the ocean
Overflowing in ecstasy
Magnificent azure
A lantern uncovers the road
Spectrum of a banshee wrapped in disguise
We have just found a new paradise
This time without any mistakes
Saturation muffled by the pain
Been there with them all through the land of nothing
Broken hourglass
This way leads us to the great fountain
We're stuck in the desert of sand
Wondering if oasis shall be attained
Sunshine is no more
A cloud moves scarcely in the dusk
Will we see any stars
We are the gazers of fondness
Floods of sea foam will melt away
Anxious and numb we await
And a clearly reveals
May our Liberaling mind crash in the shores...
Gentle pond of grease
Under the green seaweed
Set on the banks of a paralyzed routine
We stop to wonder the Iron bridge
The Black Swan flashes
Like windy arcs of bounty
Under a gloomy blanket of shadows
In a celestial and golden sky
Painted in the eyes of the Promised Land
Only slack memories
Passion has fled for the greater call
I'll run on your command
Gentle breeze of the sea
I hear you calling my name
Dancing with the waves on the coast
Drowned in these waters
Waves of a vain life
Sliding away from the world we once recalled
Cant control breathing
Each breath is so heavy
The core slowly fades
I soak on my blood...
51:44
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