Fear consumes me, the burden worn so deep
And as it once was then it must be again
Grave misfortune is an endless scorn
As it once was it must be again
All veiled in silence
Solace is torn
Waiting forever
Dying with scorn
Immemorial
Draconian
No solitude
A fever worn
Immemorial
Draconian
A blind eye
No believing
Heavy metal thunder so epic that it could have been forged by the gods themselves. 'The Heretics' proves ROTTING CHRIST to be among the genre's all-time elite. Deathwhite
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