This track gives me euphoria.

All my youthfulness is condensed in these songs, in Blackie's wild voice, rebellious and mischievous and melancholy all at once.

I taste the bliss, I wet the lips, and I DON'T CARE if it's wrong!

Surreal and sublime, with a strong early Dornenreich and Tiamat in their Wildhoney-era vibe. I don't ever want to stop listening, it is so enchanting.

A gift to the underground.

Grinning God I can't resist. Pure maligne bliss and a smooth, seductive voice that lures you into the abyss with Orphean melodies.

The opener is one of the creepiest and most disturbing von jeglichem wort tracks yet. And also one of the most elegiac. A past that still hurts us today, centuries-old trauma - bleak stuff. The second song carries a grave sadness, and the grace of suffering endured, while the third track offers gentle waves of nostalgia that leave you deeply shaken. It's unsettling what this music can bring to the surface, you suddeny find yourself writhing in the swamp of being alive and cannot stop to FEEL.

Feeling connected to echoes. A gentle rebellion.

The shiver underneath the words, exposed like a vein. Our vulnerable aspirations, our petty yearning, ridiculously sublime. Deepest night, deepest light, luminous dreams. Time unburied. Impossible to listen to this unmoved. von jeglichem wort delights us again with meaning and enigma, and the astonishing ability to turn threatening drone into darkly gleaming, poetic ambient on the contradictions and complexities of life, language, and history.

This EP adds some new facets to the unique sound of von jeglichem wort, like the acoustic guitar in the last track. Echoes of a hidden dimension within our world, evanescent, lingering.