Si Devs Esset Occidendvs Erit -Monvmentvm ab Khaos I-

by Hipoxia

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Edited by American Line Productions -CD limited to 500 copies-.

"This album is a must have for those who like their doom menacing, dark and multifaceted. Hipoxia has obviously taken great length to create something a little different. This is experimental without alienating those of us for whom the riff is king, it's just that on Si Devs, the riffs are as warped as the mind of a serial killer". theshrieksfrombelow.blogspot.com.

"When I hear the music fromSi Devs Esset Occidendvs Erit – Monvmentvm Ab Khaos I, I cannot help but imagine someone in the death throes of leprosy. Their brand of doom is scabrous, demented, and downright abusive. There is a groundswell of repressed agony in each of these compositions. And I thoroughly enjoyed each of them! Truly tormented music that I can’t recommend enough". nocleansinging.com

"Hipoxia are creepy in the way that only the upper echelons of funeral and death-doom bands can be, easily taking a place alongside the likes of Khanate, Thergothon, and Catacombs. S.D.E.O.E. is frankly everything I want in a doom album, and if you’re looking for an entry point into the genre, look no further". toiletovhell.com

"Enorme esfuerzo discográfico, banda para los paladares más experimentados y para fans de bandas como Lord Mantis, Coffinworm, Thou…etc. metalbrothers.es

"L'album se présente lui-même benoîtement comme un genre de rituel du Chaos, pour détruire Dieu, voyez vous ça, bref, rien que du très classique et bien balisé évidemment - et de façon très classique et rituelle, une fois que la musique vous a bien ferré et contaminé, avec tout le temps qu'il y a pris, de toute son humeur souffreteuse et son apparente impuissance à aller nulle part sur ses moignons qui n'arrivent même pas à saigner un minimum abondamment - c'est là que d'un coup la pupille se rétracte, les yeux auparavant révulsés d'un coup vous fixent, et les officiants se révèlent parfaitement lucides et au commandes des opérations, dans un dernier morceau parfaitement méprisant, qui vous déclame dans les grandes largeurs toutes ses viles intentions" slowend.com

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released May 16, 2016

Recorded at HPX Studios by O. Speers. Mastered at Moontower Studios by Javier Félez. Thanks to Carles from Árnica for his voice in New aeon of destruction.

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Track Name: Nothing
…Nothing
…That’s what will remain from you
With your death, nothing,
Only worms devouring your entrails,
Only ground assimilating your remains,
Only worms devouring your entrails,
Only ground assimilating your remains,
...Nothing
Fearful of death, only it is real
Praying for your salvation
To a god that doesn’t exist
There will not remain anything of you
Or anyone will remember you
0r… nobody…0r did you write with blood
And you understood that blood is soul...
Track Name: Oblivion
Soulless faces feeding urban moors
Predestined to fall into the void
Frozen heads of knowledge at innocence
Radiation pounding morphineblood
Mental balance lacerated by oblivion
Spattered with the ignominious name
Pale destine toward hideous
Retribution of programmed sickness
Organic restriction as defiance
Simultaneous rot unchain madness
Because nothing is holy
Because everything is irreverent
Soulless faces feeding urban moors
Predestined to fall into the void
Frozen heads of knowledge at innocence
Radiation pounding morphineblood
Oblivion
Track Name: New Aeon of Destruction
The executioner of mankind
Forsake god and spit on the believers
Individual among the sheep
Trained by the Knowledge and Honesty
I travel through desolate
And dark tracks without-God
Invoked from the Abysses of Death
To bring the light until our depths
In this New Aeon of Destruction
Relentless Damnation through the Void