i hate the moon and its glow for it no longer pleases me i curse the winter and its snow for it will lead them to me returning to the darkness of the mountain caves following the voice of the past when sky is obscured with clouds even starlight seems miserable fragile memories hurt my mind into everlasting misanthropy cold and depressive one with the old dead forest before i leave this place nothing left to comfort me but the cold touch of steel
['atmospheric black metal', 'black metal', 'dark black metal', 'finnish black metal', 'pagan black metal', 'raw black metal', 'voidgaze']