Wednesday, April 5, 2017
Black metal and extreme metal in general are all about urgency... If theres a musician in a room with instruments and another musician (or not) then the music can and probably should happen, although not always as when extreme inebriation is involved haha. But it's all just about living in the moment FOR the moment, because you never know when you will have another chance to make the music that is in your head exactly as your are hearing or "feeling" it. It's kinda a hippy approach, but I really do appreciate the sincerity of first takes, first mixes and the like.. Although most of the time they don't yield the best possible results, they can be useful as a tool for better understanding your motives as a song writer.
Saturday, August 22, 2015
Laceration
Satanic bloodgate
The sarcophagic warning
An uncontrollable spasm
Of hate in offering
My body avulsed
The marks for witchery
Are as flames of dementia
On a scorched horizon
Mourning light over
An unearthed tomb
The grave satisfaction
Of knowing the dead
Are still alive
Lung shattered breath
The cold is pestilent
Arousing a primal fear
To lacerate
Friday, February 20, 2015
Friday, January 16, 2015
Battle in the Ruins
Secret benediction
Under gods watchful eye
The pain of becoming
Stoned black
By the bludgeoning
Vanquishing light
Hideous sequence
Observing dark
Revealing itself perverted
Profane absolution
A pact of dominance
Forced evolution
Prepared for attack
Crematory ejaculation
Summarily executed
At dawn
Under gods watchful eye
The pain of becoming
Stoned black
By the bludgeoning
Vanquishing light
Hideous sequence
Observing dark
Revealing itself perverted
Profane absolution
A pact of dominance
Forced evolution
Prepared for attack
Crematory ejaculation
Summarily executed
At dawn
Friday, December 19, 2014
Inversion Mask
Infernal fire of the ages
Mutation in its final stage
Savage woods surrounding
Untamed the forest unknown
Heretic benighted
A seige at night
Gold breathes beneath the moon
Rotten ore from the past
Languish in the bane
Of perpetual agony
Descend the endless crag
To caress the viper
Mutation in its final stage
Savage woods surrounding
Untamed the forest unknown
Heretic benighted
A seige at night
Gold breathes beneath the moon
Rotten ore from the past
Languish in the bane
Of perpetual agony
Descend the endless crag
To caress the viper
Monday, November 24, 2014
Music For Devil Worship
Okay, some back story: In May of this year I moved out of my apartment to a warehouse/studio space in West Midtown called Two High Studios. I did this with the sole intention of recording an album with my amps at full volume (how they sound best). I ate canned or dry food out of a cooler, showered at the gym and pissed in a filthy "communal" bathroom that rarely had toilet paper. I wasn't the only person living there at the time, but I am proud to say that when I left I had something to show for it. A fine example of raw one man black metal, "Music For Devil Worship" is the first Thoth Mammatus album. Inspired by the works of Aleister Crowely, Anton Lavey and a recent near death experience, this music is quintessentially infernal.
https://thothmammatus.bandcamp.com/releases
https://thothmammatus.bandcamp.com/releases
Friday, November 21, 2014
Sinister Green
Warpaint running down my cheek
Cries of agony
Days turn to weeks
Hands cold
Lips numb
World ruin
Life crime
No respite
Permanent frown
Deviant bribe
Crown of thorns
Passed to another
Sinister green
Cleric smiles
Cries of agony
Days turn to weeks
Hands cold
Lips numb
World ruin
Life crime
No respite
Permanent frown
Deviant bribe
Crown of thorns
Passed to another
Sinister green
Cleric smiles
Saturday, November 1, 2014
Strife Serpent
The horroscopic disconvergence
Cycling a thimble about
An epicenter
Crusted catalyst controlling twilight
In sacrifice to the dawn
Is the night
Cold thoughts in the murk
Cobweb clusters impediment
Skull shards
Loss to the antler of dispellia
Cursed honor
False holocaust
Rearing its head to strike
Is the serpent
Cycling a thimble about
An epicenter
Crusted catalyst controlling twilight
In sacrifice to the dawn
Is the night
Cold thoughts in the murk
Cobweb clusters impediment
Skull shards
Loss to the antler of dispellia
Cursed honor
False holocaust
Rearing its head to strike
Is the serpent
Monday, August 11, 2014
Sunday, June 15, 2014
Saturday, June 14, 2014
Forgotten
True Death
Belial celestia
Pantheon phantazma
Back broken on the wheel
Head sent to the stars
Quiet reprieve
Demise of an elder
Fall of satan
Forgotten
Belial celestia
Pantheon phantazma
Back broken on the wheel
Head sent to the stars
Quiet reprieve
Demise of an elder
Fall of satan
Forgotten
Saturday, March 29, 2014
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
"people asking me about things like what instruments I used when I recorded the Burzum albums. Such questions are as irrelevant and uninteresting to me as questions about what brand of pants or underwear I wore when I recorded all albums would be. Does it really matter what instruments I used? I don't think so, and I think it is a point to not care about such things. I used my guitar, and if I had had another guitar I would have used that one instead. As simple as that. I used whatever was the most handy and my main priority was to make honest and original music - and I could have achieved that with just about any instruments, regardless of their age, price and brand. As simple as that." - Varg Vikernes
Black Ships
Black ships overhead
Have come to harvest us ghouls
Crops made for sacrifice
An artificial life
Have come to harvest us ghouls
Crops made for sacrifice
An artificial life
Tuesday, March 11, 2014
Cataclysmic Skies
Looking up at cataclysmic skies
The framework of the world comes undone
Befriending malice like a cold gun
The hands of worship no longer control me
The framework of the world comes undone
Befriending malice like a cold gun
The hands of worship no longer control me
Sunday, March 9, 2014
Tuesday, March 4, 2014
WAR 5
A sword unsheathed on the cusp
of rebellion
Ireverent forces
cross the gate
Feeble masses genuflect
before the warlord
Descent of the iron fisted
poltergeist
Horseback interceptor claims
his prize
Birds of prey
released as sign of surrender
Serpents kiss
turns the pure flesh to rot
The Taurus effigy is
locked in catacomb
of rebellion
Ireverent forces
cross the gate
Feeble masses genuflect
before the warlord
Descent of the iron fisted
poltergeist
Horseback interceptor claims
his prize
Birds of prey
released as sign of surrender
Serpents kiss
turns the pure flesh to rot
The Taurus effigy is
locked in catacomb
Friday, February 28, 2014
In The High Castle
There's a fuse that's lit
Moving forward blindly
To deliver Satan's gift
Blood of Christ is on my hands
Only the strong can rule this land
Held the chalice, tasted the sun
Before too long he took the women,
and the young
Palaces of burning glory
Hopeless valley deserted by the ruled
An old man is killed by his high servant
Their cries he could never understand
Moving forward blindly
To deliver Satan's gift
Blood of Christ is on my hands
Only the strong can rule this land
Held the chalice, tasted the sun
Before too long he took the women,
and the young
Palaces of burning glory
Hopeless valley deserted by the ruled
An old man is killed by his high servant
Their cries he could never understand
Prayer to Satan 2
For the glory
And for the honor
Blessed is the serpent
For he is the free
Living flesh weighted down
Become a union of the crooked entity
Blessed is the coven
Shrouded in secret
The lies it told of everlife
Bastard knight of the broken oath
For the rebel he gives his life
And for the honor
Blessed is the serpent
For he is the free
Living flesh weighted down
Become a union of the crooked entity
Blessed is the coven
Shrouded in secret
The lies it told of everlife
Bastard knight of the broken oath
For the rebel he gives his life
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