O Harlot of Harlots beseech my dream and ignite the fires astride my grave, the fires astride my monuments. However, at times, you'll be waiting a while for the genuine music. I radiate as the Morning Star enthroning my children with knowledge, I shall march by Will, I shall prevail with courage, by Will I shall survive and by the Virtues of Silence I will dominate. Please read the disclaimer. Ever since Black Sabbath's Geezer Butler saw a mysterious figure at the foot of his bed and inspired the lyrics for the opening track on their debut, horror has been a defining trait of the metal genre. Breed of Pan and spawn of Sobek the centuries I wield aside my grasp, to invoke Kings, as formless shades to life. Oh, it does, it does so with pride, all the while plummeting with a cackling joy into the Underworld it longs for. 
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This is a Sacred Art Declaring a magical universe as each Dreamer creates and live in his own world of experience. I am the door to the key endlessly awaiting eternity, as the fathomless depths are plumbed by mine eye. Like a rod of black lightning striking the tower your eye pierced through the dark night of my soul for there can be no other goal of my inmost desire when my hungering heart belongs to FIRE.
If it seemed like there was this ceaseless tirade of quality amidst the Greek scene inwith killer sophomore albums by newish bands like Thy Darkened Shade, Hail Spirit Noir and also a career effort from the legendary Varathron, then this quintet of extremely seasoned musicians has seen fit to 'extend the reign', perhaps not on that same level of dominance, but extremely close These all effectively add to the atmosphere, making the heavy moments even more overwhelming, but that's if you can be bothered to stick with it.
Until the End that shall Coronate the Whole Dream. The Shadowside Reflects the Mighty Apocalypsis! From within the hearse of the morbid age, the Wings of transformation call for the fulfillment of the highest principles. Where there is darkness, there is none of me.
From the Salted Waters of Her Blessing. All lives and all deaths heed but one single call Ya! Your True Higher Self! The waters of the moon bequeathed the unknown virtues of the serpent and the sword.
We are proud to have among us and feast at her salted waters: O Harlot of Harlots beseech my dream and ignite the fires astride my grave, the fires astride my monuments. It certainly turned me to stone, no easy feat when you consider that with 70 minutes of material this could very easily have gone off the rails.
Admit the forlorn mastications, the third sphere ignites torrential retro-versions, the reverse fornications, conceal the house of my secret thunders. Behind the Holy Eye of my Typhonian existence The Moon of Nereid is risen before me, to ignite my Eye.
Imbibe the venomous elixir and the apotheosis is attained. Best viewed without Internet Explorer, in x resolution or higher. ioon
To unravel and unveil, to unmask and unchain the Self of all selves that hide in your Heart of all Hearts — you must tread on the road of the other. Nations and tribes bow before the utopic strength of matter, I cross them by the fire of the Gods and the courage of the invincible Sun.
Ghostly images burn with splendor and debauchery, septenary, quaternary, serpent fingers gesture forth the veils awakening. The Thunder of the Djinn of Smokeless Acnerontas. The esternal seed of power, penetrating in totemic lust below the Black Flames of the mysterious gardens devoured by the Spectral call of the void… II Atavistic calls and secrets chambers transfiguration of Divine Blackness through Sepulchral chants, self-fertilization of reptilian seeds a hidden Quintessence of Atavistic power.
Now the album is in the hands of Abgrund Studio in Germany for mix and mastering.
Theurgies invoked the works of Masters and the fighters of the thousand stars raised Athames to the Name of Creation. Write your own review.
Acherontas - Ma IoN (Formulas of Reptilian Unification) Review | Angry Metal Guy
The gardens of life are the fields of judgement and quest, the tunnels of initiation and endless thrive. The secret eye awakens swarms of the highest acherontaz. From the eerie intro on 'Fires Of Prometheus', which sounds almost like it should be on a horror game's menu screen, to the 7 minute 47 seconds long 'Shaman And The Waning Moon' that holds no actual music, Ma-Ion Formulas Of Reptilian Unification is a heavily occult-themed black metal album with an absolutely mental degree of scope.
There is a constant, unhinged feeling throughout the record due to the abusive charisma of vocalist Acherontas V.
Acherontas – Ma IoN (Formulas of Reptilian Unification) Review
Priest, whose garbles and grumbles function both when they're straightforward and ugly, and also bouncing off the vaulted ceilings of the recording thanks to some tasteful reverb. All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only. Is this entire album just one massive love letter to the Gorgons?
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