After the victory,
Buldarian, first of his name
Took all Ice Soldiers corpses
To analyze them
The Ice became water
With the heat
Only the Heart
Was still frozen
Then, the King
Burned all Hearts
They became red as Hell
And he tried to modify
Their shape
With the Blacksmith’s hammer
He hit Hearts
Consolidated them
In a new Matter
Called Ice Steel
With this Ice Steel
Working only by full moon nights
Buldarian forged a new weapon
Building a wonderful sword
Shining like the moon
With Hearts of the Army of Ice
For a great blade
Branding the Sword
Buldarian walked in Naardstad,
The capital of the Kingdom,
Acclaimed by the people
They called the sword
Because the blade shines,
The White Blade shines:
The Moonblade!
The mighty sword of Kings
Given from father to sons
From Buldarian to Farda the Fourth
From Farda to Caardis
Joseph Hawker subverts the musical and sociopolitical status quo with a black metal triptych that's as incendiary as it is impressionistic. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 5, 2022
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024