All the worries within
we hold for the future,
all our fading dreams,
the senseless cruelty...
Knowing that all will end,
always looking inside.
Slowly burning our hopes
for another life.
The dying of our faith,
darkness and silence...
are the only answer
to our deafening screams.
Our hopeless effort of being,
way beyond appearances.
The masks that we wear to others
fall out when we are alone.
Unable to move,
unable to speak.
Shut myself in,
there will be no more
lies.
In the depths of winter,
I learned within me lies
an invincible summer.
(Au milieu de l’hiver,
j’apprenais enfin qu’il y avait en moi
un été invincible.) -Albert Camus
supported by 125 fans who also own “Scent of Sleep and Tears”
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