1992 EP by Cathedral from Lee Dorrian. The band's first decisive shift after the agonizingly slow, mellifluous, thick Doom of Forest of Equilibrium. The listening experience is inaugurated by Soul Sacrifice which is re-recorded for this occasion, with a more substantial duration, a better auditory quality compared to the version present in the previous year's full-length debut. There is greater cohesion between the two guitars: Gary and Adam interweave their respective notes, creating in this way a more dynamic, less compressed sound. Lee's voice is clearer, declamatory; he recites his sermons trying to be more comprehensible. And the track grows in intensity, with continuous guitar phrasings, dynamic, stormy solos. Heavy-Doom at its highest levels. The EP continues with three other tracks, this time absolute novelties. The duration of the individual pieces offered keeps increasing; Autumn Twilight is an overflowing concentration of Hard-Rock, with that main riff of a very clear Sabbatian matrix; after all, Cathedral are considered the most accredited heirs of Black Sabbath. It is still the guitars that cause turmoil, dominating the scene completely; well supported by the muscular sound wall put into action by a dry drum and a stubborn bass. Frozen Rapture is a return to the leaden, obsessive past of the already mentioned beginnings. Lee sings with a slowness that instills terror, pronouncing the words, the syllables as if possessed by occult demons. A distant keyboard accompanies the other instruments as the minutes go by; weight, gravity. Minutes that never end...and that's what the band wants. We are already in sight of the last track: the eight minutes of Golden Blood (Flooding). But about all this, I will add nothing else; discover its ancient and unsettling beauty for yourself. They rely on Earache Records for dissemination; once again a work of top marks.

Ad Maiora.

Tracklist and Lyrics

01   Soul Sacrifice (04:35)

Tortured self worth, abstracts of wrath, released from attachment human reaction. Muted unable to
realize images of your designs soul sacrifice a blessing to me, carve me from your memories. Deep
impressions my depths, worthless as each breath, worlds within words of half truth my fears of losing
you. I'll pour scorn from the lowest place colour fades from your face. Annihilation acceptance.
Paradox of self existence.

02   Autumn Twilight (05:50)

I got those midnight circles
And I pray deceived
Ooh how I despise you (memories)

Tongue tasting moonlight
A tribute to my pain
We could last for never (another game?)

Here in autumn twilight
Morphia cursed delight

I got those midnight circles
I drawn the hanged man
Movin towards Winter (yes I am)

Eyes seek inner spaces
Guardians of spheres
A touch of dementia's (fears)

Here in autumn twilight
Morphia cursed delight

And the sun shall never rise again
No more visions to be gained
Stricken mother of failings
Led into a shallow grave

Here I am now
So far away - hey
Internal reflections
Another maze

Here I stay now
Caught between
Lives that you form
And the lives I've been

03   Frozen Rapture (06:12)

You gave to me
Affection I couldn't see
It felt like a rope
Tightening on me

Frozen rapture
Your warmth I couldn't trace
Echoed laughter
Bring sadness to my face
Hereinafter
Plagued by my own embrace

In my frailty
Your splendour did penetrate
Onto the cold
Floors of responsiveness

Frozen rapture
Your warmth I couldn't trace
Echoed laughter
Bring sadness to my face
Plagued by my own embrace

Buried within walls
Of ex-communication
Torch light never shines
Upon my isolation

04   Golden Blood (Flooding) (08:09)

Crystal towers
I've yearned to explore
Shatter as I enter their doors,
Splinters sink into tender parts of me
Devouring my inmost quality

Floating through a whimsical breeze
To the pitfalls of discoveries

Assassin of visual fallacy
Dispel aspiration, uncover travesty,
Fading convictions losing clarity
Descending to depths of insobriety

Golden blood flooding from me
Into eternal cynical streams

Dismayed by the curse of analogy
In theatrical and reality

Charcoaled spirit the stranger in me
Dissolved in timeless obstinacy

Spectacle of severity
Chasing myself away from me
Blemished wings of vibrancy
Elevate this bane from me.

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