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"A Prora" is the first single taken from Anamnesi's new full-length, named "Caurus".
The roots of the concept behind this track are the same that link all the songs of the record which are the elements of water, wind and earth, used to express through metaphores the deep connection between the human being and it's homeland but at the same time they represent the desire to break all boundaries, cross the seas often swimming against the current.
"A Prora" is probably one of the most "modern metal" songs from "Caurus" which marks some kind of change in the songwriting approach of Anamnesi, moving to a more symphonic and melodic death metal style.
The lyric video made by Emanuele Prandoni will introduce you to the mood of this new opus.
Through walls of water and wind, towards the unknown and beyond.
supported by 33 fans who also own βA Prora (Single)β
The first 30 seconds of "Revenge by Fire" convinced me to get the whole album! It is a face-melting blend of speed and black metal, reminiscent of Hellripper! KVAEN is a Swedish solo project much like Hellripper but many known guest musicians helped J. BjΓΆrnfot in his endeavor. Altogether it is really a solid debut album, I loved the melodies and the pace changes in the second half too, ending with a "calm" instrumental one. Well-done!! sachavonkarl74
supported by 33 fans who also own βA Prora (Single)β
Slept on this one. The two long tracks are fast and intense, the shorter ones slow and melancholic. Those choices make sense and combine for a great experience. Nice drums on this. Metallurgical Fire
supported by 32 fans who also own βA Prora (Single)β
The pure joy of standing beneath these ancient trees, feeling the sunlight warm my upturned flower-face. The ecstatic freedom of running across the open plains with my tribe, footpads pounding the grass, lungs heaving, tongue lolling. The soaring feeling of my soul rising to trace the edge of jagged peaks against the sky. Whenever the mother calls, I will go to her; to the land I pledge my love, my life, my sword. Dave Aftandilian