Lone US-artist The Hermit's sophomore album as Woe Bather bring us an eclectic slice of raw black metal, to channel the author’s primordial anguish in relentless captivating form.

Four long-form untitled tracks build slowly through the ambient opening, towards the euphoric rushes offered by DSBM; of searing melancholy intertwined with propulsive percussion and insistently catchy riffs that pull you along with the current of surging momentum.