
A stark, apocalyptic folk record tracked in an old church. Massive pipe organs and deep baritone vocals deliver grim sonnets on sin and mortality.
It sounds like a funeral for the world held in a very beautiful, very cold church.
A heavy, ritualistic meditation on mortality and the darker corners of the human soul.
Brooding saturates this record far more than the artist's norm.
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