Review: Sangre de Muérdago – O Xardín
Soak in the morning sun—today is a new day.
Soak in the morning sun—today is a new day.
Meet me at the precipice of stone.
Folklore, Mantles, Marrows, and Serpents, oh my!
True Cascadian black metal, brought to you from the depths of Utah.
Oh, chute! Not the falling stars again!
Modern-day folk for the average bear.
A gentle reminder of the things we are grateful for. Like missed album reviews!
Being led through the forest with carrot and stone by two birds and one stick… Am I getting my metaphors mixed up?
Give in to your sick desire for the inferno.
Queens of water, birch funerals, and mistletoe blood, oh my!