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WAXGOAT106 Argentum (Mex) - Ad Interitum Funebrarum - DoLP

$35.50
  • WAXGOAT106 Argentum (Mex) - Ad Interitum Funebrarum - DoLP
  • WAXGOAT106 Argentum (Mex) - Ad Interitum Funebrarum - DoLP
  • WAXGOAT106 Argentum (Mex) - Ad Interitum Funebrarum - DoLP
  • WAXGOAT106 Argentum (Mex) - Ad Interitum Funebrarum - DoLP

Unearthed from tombs of astral mummification come true cult legends of Anahuac bloodline supremacy, those black doom shaman of glacial calabooses known only as Argentum—towers of archaic reverie and peyote nightmares standing high over plains of crimson entropy. Once known as Burial, this colossal force of monolithic cryptspells has been carving a unique niche for itself right from the earliest of its incantations, but only once their debut full-length incarnation, Ad Interitum Funebrarum, did those powers of black doom necromancy fully realise that which they had quested to create. Now, never before seen or touched by the hands of acolytes, this ancient incantation of true black doom cult worship finally comes to the ephemeral realm upon double black wax of raven wonder—provided by none other than the broken stone altar veneration of GoatowaRex death elixir alchemy.

Ad Interitum Funebrarum is a cosmic spirit quest of doom dream atmosphere, combined with the black blood brutality of the purest night. Acolytes experiencing this will be taken away upon leathered wings of tombdust splendour; forms of decadent exotic sepulchure synthlines, hulking doom power chords, black/death tremolo ministrations, eclectic and varied vocal orations, catacomb jewel encrusted thematics, and vast eldritch ossuary atmospherics, all enabling these modes of sorcerous conflagration to stoke its sanguine fires that much taller. Bodies piled higher and higher upon the ritual pyre, corpse smoke inhaled by lungs of funeral daemons, who dance upon the dead plains of their forebears, skulls and sceptres struck high against the dreaded firmament above. All in grim worship of Argentum and the unholy glory of Ad Interitum Funebrarum, all in prostration before the ancient bloodlands of Anahuac, as the moon eclipses the sun, and grey faces are choked silent with the immortality of the occult divine.

Description text scribed by @neheroth