Siempre sedientos,
eternamente insatisfechos,
avivamos la llama de nuestro amor
impúdico y enfermizo.
Gozando lo vejatorio,
practicando un onanismo desmesurado,
amamos:
como la muerte ama a la vida.
En un paisaje desolado.
A LANDSCAPE (IN YELLOW) (XI)
Always thirsty,
eternally unsatisfied,
we revive the flame of our love
shameless and unhealthy.
Enjoying what is vexatious,
performing an inordinate onanism,
we love:
like death loves life.
In a desolate landscape.
A ferocious display of blackened stoner-doom from Moscow's Moanhand, who offsets moments of bleak ugliness with clean, haunting melody. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 23, 2021