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Form

by Horda

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mourner
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mourner Horda give you one of the bleakest experiences and one of the deadliest aural beatings of your live. What an immense improvement these guys show. This will make most bands feel afraid before so much talent, engagement and dedication. Behold what Horda will bring up in the future. They bow before none. Class A Polish blackened death. Favorite track: Oneirataxia.
Ippocalyptica
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Ippocalyptica I have seen the future (or should I say Form) of death metal-infused black metal, and Horda is it. Their evolution since 2018 is remarkable, and I suspect that Horda will not remain unsigned for much longer. Everything about Form feels big, from the riffing to the production to the ambitious songwriting, yet subtlety and attention to detail permeate the whole affair. I am hesitant to compare this to another (legendary) Polish black metal band, but Horda have learned from the best! Favorite track: Ścierwo Rodzaju.
Scott Bamford
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Scott Bamford Top Notch.
Exceptional song craft on display.
Favorite track: Worthless.
vinnychezni
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vinnychezni Dark and enriching to the genre.
Ścierwo Rodzaju is a beautifully haunting favorite, but not a single second on this album should be missed. Favorite track: Ścierwo Rodzaju.
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1.
0-27 03:30
Wschód słońca wybudza czarne kwiaty Płaczące gorzką rosą Kłamstwo wschodu słońca Dzień wstając bije jaskrawo Źródłem wszystkich burz Powraca droga ciernista Ma zmora i cierpienie Ducha pięknego poranka Czarna dziura wyobraźni Tu czas jest artystą Jest nadzieją Którą kocha wieczność Jestem zwierzęciem i Bogiem Mój świat jest większy Drzewa czerwone pod moim ciężarem Nie podniosą się już (O sroga, sroga duszo mych krain Lwie grzmocie w środku nocy Budzących białą łuną Bezlitościwą, bezkrwistą Zmorą cierpienia) O sroga, sroga duszo, mych krain Lwie, grzmocie w środku nocy Budzący białą łuną bezlitościwą W ślepej mogile krew i trwoga Leżę na ziemi swych marzeń Na dole harmonia kończy się Gdzie jedną myśl wypełnia ogrom
2.
Ceremony 05:29
Believe in the moon that shines every twilight It will foretell the submission of the human race As the mother to it's child Serve your blood and tears From cradle to the grave Of vomit, guts, despair Believe in a lie You thought it wouldn't be like that I will stand over And shout my bloody faith Breath was taken, stolen away No wonder it's gone Torture my mind while staring blindly Ripping my heart out I'll choose my own path I'll run after the light of the faithless moon Which shines with the last remaining strength It shines to announce The death of a millions stars It just wants to shine, just a moment to be noticed Feel the feeling you desire Just for a while I am become destroyer, murderer of worlds Kissing your bloody wounds Collecting your blood Doesn't deserve to flow, full of despair Still you admire And still you trust
3.
They mock, they see only evil In their rush they lose themselves aimlessly They don't see life slowly running away The condemned souls cry out The bloody lakes are still growing Lucifer, I gave you my mortal flesh To receive Your grace I open my veins Let the red path lead me Almighty and yet so fragile Our messiah will come From the cross our messiah needn't come We sew our own paradise In five arms of light Bloody lakes still grow Let the red path lead me
4.
Oneirataxia 06:17
Bring me the light That's conquering your darkness Slowly eating out your heart out Once fulfilled with love Bruised and scratched Let me eat it alive Blood in your eyes Red as the flowers of murder Knives are struck in my throat Screaming for help Screaming for you Screaming for you Across the blossoms, in the waning light Rising moon pours her amber rays Where the wind and the water meet White flowers, that rise from the sleep On every blade of glass And within every midnight dewdrop So afraid to hurt So badly afraid How does it feel to worship mirrors One thing that terrifies you The only pleasure you feel Occurs from your own mind With every passing day Haunting your thought on a wet, black limb So afraid to hurt So badly afraid How does it feel to worship mirrors One thing that terrifies you The pathos of heartless body Creeping home at lying dusk
5.
Exile 06:08
Behold - the white horse The Mother of Exiles Mighty woman with a torch Honour me - while I live Exalted any merit for me I'm the beggar on your way The desolation of extinguished sun Hold thee on in courage of soul This world is the art of all we know This world is the pain of all we feel Because I could not stop for death He kindly stopped for me What shall I become, when this body is dead and gone Evergreen alone when red snow covers the whole world As the sound of drum calls for my life I turn my head where sun is about to set There is no inn on the way to underworld Dark as the night's rough husk Intercepting the dark interior space Outside world's flowing light Surface of a single dimension Death in itself is nothing The saints surround me Possessed tears shed for faithless souls A salvation of white restrain And it's eternal, restless drama Alas! The magnificent beauty Of the flowers has fade and come to nothing While I have watched the rain Where dead angels lie
6.
Worthless 07:11
I look at human futility again Feeding on everything that will fall on the earth I don't know what I've become Above or under The great peace, the great entropy There are less answers, there are more questions Though there's no one to ask them Above or under ? Some people walk on the water Some other turns everything to gold Some people like to knell Some other like to whip And we look at it all We look higher but still lower Wrath will tear us apart Love will make us soft The nights in darkness will disappear A day in the sun will burn And we will only be and be In the middle of nothing The nights in darkness will disappear A day in the sun will burn And we will only be and be In the middle of nothing
7.
Znów krzyczę w niebiosa Skrzydlate anioły usłyszcie błagania Zabierzcie z tego łez padołu Sens już dawno ze szczęściem przeminął Majestat niebieski, aż tak pełny czerni O wielki, o miłosierny Kłamliwy, oszukany Myśl tchnęła w ciebie życie Ty miałeś tchnąć w nas nadzieje Lecz zostawiłeś w otchłani półmartwych Nagich i bez prawdy Usłysz wołania Architekcie wszechrzeczy Wschodząca jutrzenko Cierpienia i śmierci Słucham, nie słyszę Widzę, nie widzę Bezkres i pustka Tak marne to życie Ból i żałoba to jedyne co dałeś Już dawno zapomniałeś Imion masz wiele, tylko jedno oblicze Nienawistne wobec własnej kreacji Tyle obietnic, tyle kłamstw Już nie chcę być ślepy Powstanę dziś z kolan Tak bardzo chciałem wierzyć Pragnąłem zbawienia ponad życie Ale życie kończy się Ma dusza uchodzi Nigdzie nie trafi Bo to ja Cię stworzyłem Fanatyczna desperacja Błagalnym głosem znów krzyczę Odpowiedz Siły ciemności spowiły mnie Oddajmy się podziemiom W glebie nasze truchła spoczną Nie usłyszą amen Nie usłyszą amen

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released March 4, 2023

Drums and acoustics recorded at Impressive Art Studio
Violin and Viola played by Katarzyna Bednarenko
Mix and Master by Motus

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Horda Tarnow, Poland

Horda - a Tarnów-based quintet playing blasphemous black metal with elements of death metal. The band's debut "Obsession" was released in 2020.

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