For 30,000 days lashed to this yoke
Dragging this existence on a broken trail of hope
To live for a day when the whippings of fear
Fall short. Lay deaf upon the ear
Where the lines of time intersect unto null
And dimensional walls give way to the all
Low. Slow. And wallowing in decadent filth. Sleaze Doom for perverse members of society that teeter on the edge of cult and sacrifice. Justin@BlindMouse
I’m so happy to have caught the cassette run of this LP, Moonstone are awesome 👏
Fantastic riffs, booming drums and the crunchiest bass going. Just, excellent. 👌🏻 DNAcorruption
If a tree falls in a forest, does it make a sound?? If Black Capricorn makes music, have you heard it?? Reach out and taste the fuzz. Wrap yourself in Sardinia’s most earthy, ritualistic sound, that will permeate your soul and grow within your bones!! Justin@BlindMouse