Circadian Clocks from Rauhnacht MMXX by The Mountain King

The least amount of self is concealed by holding breath
to triumph over nature.
Embrace the air
To float the stream
To find the key to the forces that surround you.

Counting the days without numbers
Steeped in the smell of rotten wood.
Withering with pride,
Subside the earth.
To join immortality: no conscience.

Congruent, contemporary
Compressing present, future, past.
Relentless circadian clocks
Anthropomorphing at last.

Mammalkind evolves and flows in waves,
as time comes crushing down.
Lowering the tides
replacing leaders.
Fear has brought the light
Of the ashen dawn.

A new sense emerging from debris of an old kind
In a post factual world.
Dropping the needle
to serve the void.
Caring for the dead
will leave posterity unarmed.

Congruent, contemporary
Compressing present, future, past.
Relentless circadian clocks
Anthropomorphing at last.

• Experimental
• Metal
• doom metal
• drone
• electronic music
• post-rock
• Mainz