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Milhares de hipócritas já ouviram um poeta lendo seu poema.
As palavras debitadas falam de assuntos corriqueiros do mundo cotidiano. Coisas que se mantêm escondidas à vista de todos, escondidas do olhar rápido que reina.
Dessas aparências, e tomando seus certas passagens de obras-primas da antiguidade, o poeta começou a tocar a sua música,
Tocou musicas simples, pensando em agradar seus ouvintes.
Mas as mentes inócuas e desprovidas de conteúdo e cultura, ouvindo um som tão contra o status quo da trivialidade não ficaram satisfeitos com os esforços do poeta, em vez disso, irromperam contra ele com imprecações violentas.
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I loathe overgrown egos.
I despise those who think themselves as superior to others.
I execrate the worshiping of human idols,
and all the hysteria that surrounds them.
I abominate postmortem worshiping above all,
and disgust the people that enthrals in it,
turning to gods those of questionable merits.
this is cancerous,
this is the true abomination.
I rest
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Hail to those who obliterated their selves
And are now soulless
And simply dragging their empty bodies
Over the misfortunes of their decaying lives...
Hail to those who have suffered nothingness
In their inner sanctum,
Daunting their muted words
As if plague would spread from their mouths...
Hail to those who have earned their suffering
For being human,
While disguised
Under their pale shelters of fleshy wounds...
Hail to those who have believed
In the unreachable
Just to fall deep
Into the black emptiness of reality...
Hail to those who have succumbed
To the treachery of the untamed dreams
They could not suppress
Within their sleep...
Hail to those who have destroyed
All that surrounds them,
Unwilling but unable to stop
The maddening of their own selves...
Hail mourners of the life once lived
Gone without a warning
While you prostrating blindness
Polished your feeble perception
Hail lurkers of oblivion
Caught in the web of lies and deception
Endlessly repeated in your minds
Feeding your haunting demise
Hail to those...
Hail to me...
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"Invisible Music for the Unseen" is a rite of passage for SALQIU. This album was half recorded in Portugal and half recorded in Brazil, and commemorates the moving of the project between those two brother countries.
The album itself is bipolar, as it presents two tracks that are among the most direct atmospheric blackened death ever recorded by SALQIU and to other tracks that are the most experimental tracks ever released by SALQIU. The grandiose oddity that closes the album is inspired by one of my biggest references: Pan.Thy.Monium.
The name of the album reflects the posture that has been shown to be the most accurate for SALQIU: unnoticed, underground, misunderstood and ignored. This is not, by all means, a reason to give up or call it a day. It is just what it is and SALQIU is here to stay, because the catharsis of the creative process is what really drives the whole thing.
I hope you enjoy this release and that you find it is worthy of you dropping a coin over it.
The album will be available in all streaming platforms out there, so check the one you use and follow.
You can also check and follow my Facebook page at
www.facebook.com/salqiublackmetal/
Or my Instagram page, where I share my love for metal (black & death especially) at:
www.instagram.com/salqiu.bm/
Stay cool, stay blackened
released September 25, 2019
Salqius Laurentius - All instruments, lyrics, vocals and programming
Guests:
Flávio Kebras (Afterbleeding; The Blood of Tyrants) - (1st) guitar solo on "In the Frozen Compexity...";
Paulo Chagas - Sax, Alto Sax and Clarinet
Mattos Maul - Spoken word and (2nd) guitar solo on "In the Frozen Complexity..."; guitar solo on "Loathing Imprecations..."
Austin Swisher - (1st) guitar solo on "Pandemonium and Chaos"
Dimitri Pourille - (2nd) guitar solos on "Pandemonium and Chaos"