I gaze into the nothingness,
in Dionysian ecstasy.
I am nourished by the vast sea of infinity.
I reach and grasp the gaping maw
of Saturn.
Striding among stellar zephyrs,
my silver skin permeates,
the acausal pathways,
across the yawning gap.
My flesh is seared from bone,
in a cleansing white flame!
Consumed by ophidian nightmares
and reborn in hellish phantasm.
I am swathed in the deluge,
of unfathomable darkness.
Feasting upon the corpses
and draped in hidden ceremony.
I taste blood and ash,
engulfed in fire and smoke!
A blistering miasma of putrefaction.
Under the veil of night,
my shackles are set free!
A pestilent wind elevates me,
to the loftiest of peaks!
supported by 10 fans who also own “Stellar Zephyrs”
Striking and hypnotic, listening through Geister is a rugged and immense journey. The album is brimming with ceremonial darkness from the moment it starts. The intensity of each track is bookended with ritual, and this immersive factor keeps me utterly entranced by the story being told. Geister still feels frigid and dangerous, and I end up captivated every time I listen. Septembre
supported by 10 fans who also own “Stellar Zephyrs”
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
supported by 9 fans who also own “Stellar Zephyrs”
Swirling guitars, furious drums, vocals that at the same time howl from infinite distance and are right up in your head; everything put into dissonant form with the help of unconventional songwriting. This album is my personal key to the icelanding black metal madness that I've ignored for way too long! Lukas Kaufmann