Transilvanian Hunger :

- Transilvanian Hunger
- Over Fjell og gjennom Torner
- Skald av Satans sol
- Slottet i det fjerne
- Graven Takeheimens Saler
- I en hall med flesk og MjÖd
- As Flittermice as Satans Spys
- En as i dype Skogen

Total Time : 39 min

Monotonous, repetitive, horrible production. But, it is a good thing... This album is really repulsive, its blood freezing melodies will haunt you long time after the end of the CD, if you don't push the "play" button again... The vocals are simply great, somewhat low and really monstrous, hateful. This review is short, because there isn't anything to say about this album : here we have REAL black metal, without any keyboards or silly, useless females vocals... There is no need of this, no fake atmosphere here, only pure hate & sorrow (I find some songs sorrowful).

Rating/5 : 5 Transilvanian Hunger
Lyrics by Fenriz

Transilvanian Hunger
Cold
Soul
Your hands are cruel
To Haunt... to Haunt
The Mountains are Cold
Soul
Cold
careful... pale...
forever at night

Take me... can't you feel the call
Embrace me Eternally in your daylight slumber

To be Draped by the Shadow of your Morbid Palace
ohh, Hate Living... The only heat is warm blood

So pure... So Cold...
Transilvanian Hunger

Hail to the True, intense vampires
A Story made for Divine fulfillment

To be the Ones breathing a Wind of Sorrow
Sorrow and Fright the dearest Katharsis

Beautiful Evil Self to be the Morbid Count
A part of the pact that is Delightfully immortal

Feel the Calla Freeze you with the Uppermost Desire
Transilvanian Hunger, My Mountain is Cold

So Pure... Evil... Cold...
Transilvanian Hunger




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