Max Dubovenko, a music maniac from Nikolaev, got into black metal abyss. His black is damp, dark and raw. The sound is to vague, vocal resembles a crow frightening the guitar player in the wood. It would be hardly black metal but for lyrics operating with demonic powers and Christian mockery. The album starts with intro and ends with outro both atmospheric enough as if we have successfully entered and left the forest and we are happy to end this route. Just for raw sound admirers.