Abysmal Hollow from ABISMAL by Gruta

Abysmal Hollow

The fog and the mountains who watch over this hole,
As the rain falls down into the blood-soaked concrete,
Silent oblivion washes down all your dreams.

The grasping emptiness that shatters the soul,
Submerge yourself into the putrid blindness,
Embrace destruction as your life runs senseless.

Drown into the sepulchral woe,
Be consumed by those who exist below.

Forfeit yourself to the air,
Become one with your chosen death.


Cursed by silent slow decay,
Hunting ghosts from far away.

I can´t find my soul, desperately filling the hole.
I’ve forgot my dreams, craving for a senseless feel.

Abysmal Hollow, the endless void consumes us all.
Abysmal Hollow, embrace the blackened maelstrom.

At the end the howling void will remain,
As we rise from ashes of time towards the farthest concerns of cosmos.
Through eons past to be part once again of the darkness, from we came.
We’ll rise…
Rise above the stars and the mourning sun.

• Black Metal
• Blackened Crust
• Blackened Death
• Metal
• antifascist black metal
• Bogotá