It really threw me off on first listen, but it’s so well executed that I couldn’t help but fall in love with it.
How do you capture perfection in an album review? I probably can’t, but Leleth can and does on this album.
This is fist pumping, sing-along, blackened melodic crust.
Pure gold doesn’t come directly from the ground. The stuff that is mined needs to be heated at very high temperatures to separate it from the dross.
Rarely has black metal felt so immense and stately.