Performer KOROVA

After The Fruits Of Ephemeral Pulchritude – Korova

Wart ich gewbfent gen minne und fkind Staimbort und suertuwbren monfrouwe, Der ich schknkte bluomen von bluat. Exaustedly I leave the fields of winter. My sword is rusted for

Der Schlafmann Kommt – Korova

Frequence of their collective Data-Memory they are watching from every Corner since Millions of Years, dragging all Seen within them, and if we dare to listen they buzz their

Lachrydeus Mittelgard (Slahan Fontagr In Awe? i) – Korova

La scura foresta odora di tristezza Fumo di carne vela la luna. Mi sveglio dal fuoco per portare divinita. Ich breite meine Schwingen aus Und gleite uber Mittelgard, Kein

Our Reality Dissolves – Korova

forthcoming KOROVA-Output “Katalypse2025”, forseeing our Fate in the Year 2025, when collective Reality will dissolve due to a genetic Feedback-Evolution of Human Perception and Senseabilities, caused within a few

Lucid Silence Day Parade (to Jesus Race On Steelmasts High) – Korova

smells (along) a Motorcar with Windows carved of Angel Eyes, through which seen Landscapes change… And through the drysunned Valley of Chimneys to Hellscraper-Town Code 666 the Powerlines flash

Reizschub Starke 10 – Korova

Input-Overload to fulgent Pande-Monads Oligarchy of the thingest Stimulus Triniconglomerate beyond the Scale. The Windfluxes sing through Nightsplitters in derangemental Stings raving Knouts of the diaphanous Static-Catafalque. Memories on

Strangulation Alpha – Korova

the Mirages of Children Kings, Sin Omnium breeds Reveries: All must be dead, the Windmen’s lurid Masks & hellish Laughters. Greed Generation Zero, Wheels in the World Machine, Child

Ein Glaserner Abend Fur Zwei – Korova

Die Suche auf dem Weg verloren, Wandernd unter dumpfen Wolkenstrahlen Als der Ton verbla? t. Wande spiegeln schleichend Schemen, Flie? end wei? ich es nicht mehr. Fragen laufen streng

Dead Like An Angel – Korova

Drink on, my Friend, the Things you hold foul anyway Fix on, my Love, you won’t miss anything in there Stare on and watch the absurd Meaning of this

Entlebt In Tristem Morgenblut – Korova

Und bla Яerblickt er den quulenden Sonnenschein, Verwelkend in heilender Dunkelheit Mit mondliebkosten Schatten. Stromenden Auges liegt er in einem Traum Seiner einsamen Welt, seiner einzigen Welt, erhellt vom