I appeal to reasons that do not stand. I appeal to the spirit’s action in a motionless path. I appeal to persuasion instead of endless fury. I appeal to antagonize agony as a result of optimism. I appeal to set in motion a mechanism of dissent. I appeal to the fractured stigma of an acid faith.
Let’s agree upon the grounds of displeasures. The common ground of deviousness. Let’s say death is final at some point. Let’s say forgiveness does not overcome guilt. Let’s say, with no regrets, we are all expendable.
Let’s appeal to a dispute with no foreseen end. Let’s appeal to the corroded joy of the imminent grief. Let’s say reality is the perfect crime. Let’s say everything is bonded by the chains of misfortune. Let’s say we are all wounded by the arrows of hope. So this is how is written in the book of destiny. Arguments of a paradoxical psalm. The unpleasant paradigm of eternal cynicism. The inexpugnable instrument to degrade ourself.
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La traversée du désert n'aura pas duré quarante jours mais quatre longues années...
Avec Панихида, Батюшка renaît enfin de ses cendres et, bien que désormais seul (ou plus exactement entouré de deux chanteurs), Христофор accomplit un miracle. Il s'inscrit dans la continuité de Литоургиiа avec un black metal orthodoxe qui nous convie ici à une cérémonie dédiée aux morts. Sa vision est englobante : les mélodies, la gravité et le silence font toucher le paradis ; l'agressivité est luciférienne. Jordan Vauvert