Powerful fears summon over your wretched souls! Even since the phantom beginning of the album dusk falls over you like a vast ebony veil, squeezing your saps of life. You are ushered into a baneful dimension of obscene emotions, blackness, deep passion and inner demons. The somber cosmos of CULTUS SANGUINE can be placed in the column ?Dark Gothic? for the ones, who insist on art being framed in different categories. A dismal, dreamy release, where hypnotic riffs, digging battery and smoldering keys evoke thoughts of predestination and the gruff persecuting cries and voices drive in the funeral atmosphere even more harsh tones. Expect nothing but darkness!