The unknown is my biggest influence. One take is all it needs. Also dark comics, old castles, universal physics, horror movies, psychedelic art, alchemy, heavy trips, etc.
I base some of them off of nightmares I've had. and some of them are sprung from rite or hatred.
I don't want vocals, but I would like a drummer and a bassist.
The sky is black and our burning sun shines upon us with shame. The peoples come and go, mindlessly waiting for their answer. It's sad even among the glory could have upon them, yet all they know is television. We strive for the resources we no longer deserve. Good thing these peoples are no longer here, Gaia took action as the World was set to fire, impaled by comets, drowned by tidal waves. Humanity is but mutants, and Bahamut soars the sky with pride. Earth debree scrapes the sky and society is burnt to total ashes, black clouds form to block out the sun, no spectrum exists, only blackness. The mutant humans communicate by psychic influence, sound, and touch. The Nephilim roam the Earth to take out the remaining human-related life. The Doomed Process of total damnation exists. The Wall Of Sorcery is but the initiation of a much greater act of Complete Destruction.
Shortly after, rays rip the walls of space as planetary alignment strikes, reality melts away and becomes a dark plane of lysergic filth and demented elements. The Old Ones now reign again. And the dark world known as Earth has long gone and is now a forbidden tale that has been locked through time. The vibrational capacities of the universe have been shaken and torn, black and white portals of Void threaten purgitory for everything in existance, the universe is struggling to become one again. But the Walls of Darkness are spreading under supreme conspiracy. The Supreme Ritual is nearing. You will all turn cold with rigor mortis under the weight of the Wall of Sorcery.
