THE RUINS OF BEVERAST
Rain upon the impure

Germany s finest one man Black Metal band, The Ruins Of Beverast, unique third full length album, Foulest Semen Of A Sheltered Elite finds Alexander von Meilenwald deriving influence from a vast and deep cauldron of sources, but still remaining fresh and blacker than Black. Slow, bombastic, heavy, bold, crashing, chants, rasps, snarls, melody, chilling, haunting, atmospheric and powerful. An 80 minute opus that very well may be insight into the future of Black Metal

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- solid-black cartonstock with bronze and silver print
- fullcolopured boooklet with all lyrics and impressions1. I Raised this Stone as a Ghastly

The Ruins of Beverast's Exuvia is a dark and twisted slab of black/doom metal that calls forth ancient spirits to cleanse the Earth of its filth.

It will take you quite a while, to explore the whole album in detail.
With every listening you will find something new and this is it, what makes the album to the strongest release of the band up to now.

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„Tempelschlaf" is THE RUINS OF BEVERAST's seventh full-length output and sees the band carrying on their sonic morbidity, noises and melodies of a human habitat in its sunset era, while maintaining and refining the widescreen low end that has been sustaining their sound almost from the beginning.

On the instrumental side, „Tempelschlaf" is stripped of quite some abdominal fat, forging the songs with a reduction in length and layers, cautiously leaning towards the stage part of things. Still, TROB's main discipline, the cineastic incarnation of audial nightmares, is omnipresent on the album. While synths and samples have always been playing a bizarrely adamant role in TROB's sound, they reach yet another level of psychedelia and insanity on „Tempelschlaf".