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Memory

by Ivan

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1.
Visions 22:14
The woman screamed to the rhythm of the writhing creature a parturient chaos befell her milky figure The room was still but for the spasmodic human and the man with goat's feet hung around his neck "Save my boy and spare me I plead" "For what is my life if he were born dead" The sweat beaded and rushed over her face and the man gave her an offer "A life of true sight without health" grimacing as he held her gripping hand The room fell, swallowed into a vortex In her final breath she nodded, and he sliced her stomach In that moment a demon opened its eyes then stared into the babe's future it bittered everything he would come to love and showed him its vision Aged he tread the earth bestowed The calls and the visions imbued his soul The flowers burned at his feet Nightmarish beings surrounded him He forever asked for peace It pelted him with anguish and fear The man with the goat's feet was by his side guiding over him in expectation The demon's will filtered through his body It ate at him and crusted his being for he was a child of curse and death followed his every step He remained nameless and he would not speak but motioned in a slumberous dance a beggingness that penetrated and united all around him
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Time Is Lost 25:52
Deafening silence grows stronger I must fill the void The gentle glowing hands Guide my inner journey It speaks in riddles Forked tongues twist Telling me things I wish not to hear Like the coming of time The birth of a cosmos The roots of a tree and the end of suffering Particles spiral in my vision morphing from shape to shape In it I met myself and lost all others Waning threnodies echo A storm begins to brew The pulse of the heart Will thunder internally An epoch of rhythm Confined by flesh A beat made by one Is felt by many Its tendrils wrap And constrict the pain The Ever Gods of time Thrust the spear of light Into all minds Into all existence The ringing is pure It summons the silence A burgeoning pitter begins falling on ears A witch's bones A phantasm's dance A demon's gurgle An elder's sigh A snake rests coiled eating away its tail In its scales I tread Through all the years In the past and future In the living and dead I shed my skin And drink the air I reach for the stars while holding the earth Towards an ageing resistance I forget my stories As a warm day And a cold night Blankets over my soul Covering the misshapen The obscure and familiar The time is lost For once colour emanates Fractal patterns explode The shadow of the sun dial Is spinning violently A celestial choir Roars with my fury It will begin again And sweetly I slumber

about

After a year of recording, experiencing doubts, triumphs and piecing together memories; we are proud to release our new album 'Memory' through Solitude Productions.
'Memory' is our fourth release which explores themes of existential wonder and psychosis through the instrumentality of funeral doom.
Featuring the violin and piano, 'Memory' is layered with crushing guitars, bellowing vocals and lethargic drums to create an atmosphere signalling the mind to a state of disarray, confusion and awe.
The music and lyrics are very personal to us, and we hope by sharing this with you that you can find comfort and understanding in the experience.




"This is the third full-length album of the Australian band Ivan and the first one officially released on a CD. A must-have for fans of classical atmospheric doom death metal. Two tracks, longer than 20 minutes each, are filled to the brim with heavy guitar riffs and the sounds of a dreary piano framed by a solo violin, which makes Ivan's music so special and unique. This is a sound of a funeral orchestra playing on the edge of a dug grave, where the withered autumn leaves fall. "

~ Solitude Productions

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released October 12, 2018

Written and Recorded by IVAN
IVAN is Brodric Wellington and Joseph Pap
Violin session by Jess Randall
Mastering by Mammoth Sound Mastering
Artwork by Disart Design

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Ivan VIC, Australia

We are a Melbourne-based duo of musicians who play a unique blend of doom metal that draws influence from sludge, funeral doom, drone and numerous genres outside of metal.

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