Sacrificia Mortuorum – Les vents de l’oubli  (2005)

July 10, 2024

The guitars on this thing seem set on scraping out the contents on the inside of my skull one layer at a time. Fuck, this shit is harsh. One could even say minimalist, even. But, as with a lot of stuff in this vein, this obscure gem can put you into a hypnotised state of bliss that is unique to a good raw black metal record. My French is useless enough that I can’t even have a hope at understanding the title without using an online translator, but the music of this project transcends far beyond the stifling confines of human language. Truly, she is a beauty. A harsh, cold, perhaps sometimes difficult beauty.