When a soul is empty and feeling no hope, A Dream of Poe sings the Lady Of Shalott with over whelming dark and foreboding emotions that do not heal. Being of simplistic sights and sounds A Dream of Poe’s sole creator Miguel Santos injects his vision of doom. Stripping it down to the basics of creating an atmosphere of force of will that over comes the listener with a sense of what is to lay in wait of the dank cells of our inner souls. Creating seven thoughts with the names, “Lady of Shalott”, “Lady of Shalott (Short Version”), “If Only Tonight We Could Sleep (Cure Cover)”, “Laudanum” and “Whispers of Osiris”. Recruiting the vocal mastery of Joao Melo with his dynamics of rang rings in the new era of A Dream of Poe (There are three Recorded efforts before Lady of Shalott). Anticipate more from this doom driven entity from Azores, Portugal.
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Brainscab Review=My Own Grave: Necrology
Pulverised
Those who stand “Awaiting Death” are forever in the plight of “Necrology”! “Hail The Blind” as “None Shall See” when the dark “Disciples Of War” bring plagues of angels to a wingless meridian. When the dying receive the “Cerecloth” having the “Bloodline Broken” of ancient disease shall be “Exhumed To Be Buried” as the followers of the “Age Of Torment” march upon the people. What of the youth of tomorrow feel the “Carnal Revelations” of those that believe that all that is left is “Incineration” of the unholy soul. This is “My Own Grave” that brings the screams, no…. the terror of “Necrology” to those only willing to hear, feel, and experience the word that is brought fourth. This is extreme at its best for those only… that believe in extreme.
http://www.myowngrave.com/ http://www.myspace.com/myowngraveyard
Those who stand “Awaiting Death” are forever in the plight of “Necrology”! “Hail The Blind” as “None Shall See” when the dark “Disciples Of War” bring plagues of angels to a wingless meridian. When the dying receive the “Cerecloth” having the “Bloodline Broken” of ancient disease shall be “Exhumed To Be Buried” as the followers of the “Age Of Torment” march upon the people. What of the youth of tomorrow feel the “Carnal Revelations” of those that believe that all that is left is “Incineration” of the unholy soul. This is “My Own Grave” that brings the screams, no…. the terror of “Necrology” to those only willing to hear, feel, and experience the word that is brought fourth. This is extreme at its best for those only… that believe in extreme.
http://www.myowngrave.com/ http://www.myspace.com/myowngraveyard
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Brainscab Review=Bone Ritual: Demo
Like a grenade in a paper bag, when it goes off nothing but destruction of the surroundings. What happened to the bag? Is it dust? Is it transformed to another form? We may never know… “Attend to the Signs” is the bag during the violence of the explosion, raw, flames, shreds, and finally gone. “Tools to See” is the grenade that goes off with such force and impact nothing can exist in its destructive path. “Pilgrimage of Woe” is the end the air is gone the dust and debris is still settleing and the screams are still very far off. “Bone Ritual” is in the rawest form of dark metal. With just two members in this creation “Strep Cunt”, Vocals, Bass, Vocals… “Baron Von Gonkulator”, Drums… This is as down tuned as a band can get it…so enjoy!
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