Irkallian Oracle - Ekstasis

SELAH:
The grave is a well for Infinity's impossibility, hollowing all tragic meanings and hopes
Forcing our voices to blend with timeless echoes from undreamed worlds
Drowning the vision of man into the transcendent oceans of ancient midnight
And for those few who dare to leap out of themselves and lend their tongues unto the great unknown that wait in these very depths, a secret song has been given:
The rattle of Death's nameless mystery amid the roar of apocalyptic reverence,
Hell's heart pounding horror into the breath of Being
A prophecy of black stars revealed as an oracle of the great and holy ABYSS
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Born in the year 2012 on Swedish soil, Irkallian Oracle is a musical vehicle for the Void. Drawing its art from the darkest and most horrific vaults of the Death and Black Metal tradition yet still searching ever deeper and beyond all confined artistic boundaries, it wishes to both musically and lyrically explore the ecstatic mysteries of abysmal infinitude. "Grave Ekstasis" is the first released material of Irkallian Oracle and consists of five revelations at the combined length of almost 45 minutes, and it shall function as message to all those who wish to enslave Death and Black Metal to purposeless retrospection, mediocrity and shallow ideals.

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Lyrics:
Cold thighs enclose a leap into grave Ekstasis*
Woven virtues veil howling jaws
Where my cloven tongue seek the vaulted fire
And sweep through dreams of slithering gods

The red swollen glyph is pulsating
Vomiting venom from the ancient tombs
And an eye somewhere inside stares rigid
Luring me into soul-seething swoon

Murder shrieks into halls of mildness
A hissing Horror collapsing upon hindsight
Etching distorted paths into the skin of infants
As hatched moths fly out in the Night

Angelical afterbirth conceived
Within damp caverns of oneiric fluxation
Like blooming tumors that erupt in Swadishtana
Bursts the rotten fruit of normality

Beyond the labia of lepers
And the squeals of boiling babes
Swells wondrous wounds of Scarlet Evil
A pus-anointed mystery await

*Outside-of-itself