doom metal tarihinin gelmiş geçmiş en mükemmel albümüdür.kadın vokal,piyano,keman,aaron ve ağlayan gitar riffleri.baştan sona boğucu bir karanlığa sürükleyen melodiler.insanı mal gibi yapan sözler.her defasında tüyleri diken diken eden bir hüzün yumağıdır bu albüm.bir türlü ağlamadan dinlemeyi bitiremediğim efsane albüm...
aynı isimde bir de şarkı barındırır bünyesinde.sözleri;
So little of what we observe, is the girl
herself.
Elaborate, scented coiffers.
Adieu d'amour.
Vast is the heirs ballroom.
Let the rich give you presents.
Heaven pours from her throat
as she sings and as she dances.
The fumes of rich swine
honeyglazed and dripping
playing in the air.
My mouth eager and wishing.
But I return to this nightingale.
Her hair all fiery red.
Deep it is and wild.
my weakness will be fed.
Boys whipped on the alter of diana
sometimes until they died.
The cunning wily merchant,
and his four crippled horses.
Tales told in warlike manner.
The storyteller by the fire .
While musing deeply on this sight,
the songster stirred my desire.
You are sweet and fine to listen to.
Long tresses about her neck.
Yet much is false.
This mighty evening,
I've seen no face.
This is crushing me.
My quill it aches.
Turn loose the swans that drew my poets craft.
I'll dwell in desolate cities.
You burned my wings.
I leave this ode, splendid victorious
through the carnage.
I wanted to touch them all.
I wanted to touch them all.
