un Ocaso Trascendente

by Vihmana

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    A new step in the music of Vihmana: the diferent styles that characterize its music are still present, winning a new dimension and including new elements, arrangements and instruments. In this álbum we can find obvious influences of the middle Eastern music (Alminar), classical movie soundtracks (un Ocaso), progressive rock (Caminante del Sueño), the forcefull speed of the black metal (al Alba Inhumana), the heavy and depressive rhythm of the doom metal (Hasta nuestra Completa Aniquilación) or the sounds of classic gothic rock (el Rumbo de Nadie).
    The álbum contains eight songs: un Ocaso, al Alba Inhumana, Caminante del Sueño, Alminar, Hasta Nuestra Completa Aniquilación, el Rumbo de Nadie, Monzón and Amatevi (a cover of the sicilian legends of world music “Agricantus”).

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A new step in the music of Vihmana: the diferent styles that characterize its music are still present, winning a new dimension and including new elements, arrangements and instruments. In this álbum we can find obvious influences of the middle Eastern music (Alminar), classical movie soundtracks (un Ocaso), progressive rock (Caminante del Sueño), the forcefull speed of the black metal (al Alba Inhumana), the heavy and depressive rhythm of the doom metal (Hasta nuestra Completa Aniquilación) or the sounds of classic gothic rock (el Rumbo de Nadie).
The álbum contains eight songs: un Ocaso, al Alba Inhumana, Caminante del Sueño, Alminar, Hasta Nuestra Completa Aniquilación, el Rumbo de Nadie, Monzón and Amatevi (a cover of the sicilian legends of world music “Agricantus”).

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released 15 July 2013

All the music and lyrics have been written by Nacho Hernández, except for “Monzón”, (written by Vicente Monge with additional arrangements and composition by Nacho Hernández) and “Amatevi”, (written by Pivio, Aldo de Scalzi y Agricantus).
Spanish guitar intro in “al Alba Inhumana” written by Javier Guarino.
Musicians:
- Nacho Hernández: vocals, guitars, sintetizers, samplers and programming.
- Jaime Pascual: bass.
- Luis Horacio: drums on tracks 3, 5, 6 and 8.
- Pablo Hünerberg: drums on tracks 2 and 7.
- Natalia Estrada: flute on tracks 2 and 8.
- Clara Corral: flute on tracks 3 and 5.
- Irene Morell: flute on track 7.
- Javier Guarino: spanish guitar on track 2 and lead guitar on track 8.
- Fátima Ruiz: vocals on track 8.
- Noelia Alarcón: vocals son track 3.
Credits:
- Produced and recorded by Guarino and Nacho Hernández.*
- Drums recordings by Cesar Fernández Gruart and Javier Guarino.**
- Mixed by Javier Guarino.*
- Mastered by Cesar Fernández Gruart.**
* J-GO Studios, Galapagar (Madrid).
** Groove-Art Studios, Madrid.

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vihmana Madrid, Spain

Vihmana is a mixture of different styles such as doom/death metal, gothic rock and ambient, all of them spiced with the scents of ethnic music, esoterism, mithology and classical humanistics topics.

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Track Name: al Alba Inhumana
Amanece, ¿qué acontece?
Esperando alzaba yo los cimientos de mi almena
Punzantes fríos en horda, la desolación
extendiendo esta epidemia

Y que rápido cambió esta mentalización
La brisa nubló mi entereza
Ya no soy pundonor, no, tampoco compasión,
sólo un flujo de ira y condena

Blasfemé (sabiendo que hemos sido visionarios)
¿Por qué avivamos las fracturas
tropezando con la misma piedra
que está bañada en miseria?
¡Cuanto tormento nos creamos!

Puños macilentos,
una lucha cruenta nos llega con el viento nuevo
Y las flores de mi ventana
tornaron su brío, quedaron mohinas

Conocer a quien ha provocado este lío
y hacer con su cuerpo un nauseabundo embutido
Mira al cielo y recuerda: nos llueve penuria

Pierdes calidez cuando amaneces
Te inspiras con los años en el arte de la muerte
Pretendes disimular tu inquina
con nubes que se mueven al ritmo que más conviene

La sangre brota de despojos secos,
Gusanos que devoran paraísos que eran sueños
El frío y el calor creando un concepto
donde la lluvia es hilo (ardiente) que mana del suelo