||Empire of Love
||We meet during revolutions, and choose by our actions whether the revolution was a last resort or a goal.|
||by telling a story about what it would signify if they were to win.|
||We persist after loss because you have to lose something. We persist because victory is not the opposite of loss, but the product of it. Today we surrender with grace. Tomorrow, nevertheless, we once again persist.|
||or else that you externalize hate.|
||"Life in Moments"
||Sommermorgen, Pt. I: Innocence
||People you don't know are composing epic triologies, because they finally realized nothing will stop them.|
||"Penguins Commit Suicide"
||Sommermorgen, Pt. II: Joy
||There is a note here for every listener, enough for you to pick one that is yours alone.|
||"Ein Hauch Von Ewigkeit"
||Sommermorgen, Pt. III: Nostalgia
||Innocence, joy and nostalgia are not a sequence, they are a trinity.|
||We once had the idealistic notion that the internet would connect us, that some kid in a room in Azerbaijan could reach a virtual community distributed from Finland to Florida.|
||"No Escape from Dreamland"
||I am comforted, I think, by knowing that other people understand things the same way I do. More comforted the more it seems like they've arrived at the same conclusions from other inputs. Thus I am literally and specifically cheered by gothic Azerbaijani atmospheric black metal, and more bouyed by it due to the contextual assertion that it comes from somewhere I've never been and yet sounds like definitive voidgaze I would make myself if I had explicit control over what comes out when I try to make music.|
||"Everything You Can Imagine Is Real..."
||Transcendental Azerbaijan experimental melodic post-black metal.|
||"La Petite Mort"
||Breathtaking experimental atmospheric post-black one-man-band metal from Azerbaijan called Violet Cold.|