Challenging the truth of the very foundations of our existence, might lead us into breaking those axioms and replace them with nothing but a void.

A void that is so pleasing and appealing that it's almost impossible to not stare at and, inevitably, walk towards it. Step by step, with our past flashing before our eyes, it drains our senses and gives way to apathy, as we reach the edge.

And so we dive, in a fast free fall down the emptiness, the morning star cast down with nothingness sinking in through every single pore of our body.

But right at the close, in the limit near the infinity, we bounce back gracefully numb: we are no-one in nowhere.

We have been marked, as Cain once was, to be saved from perishing. But what was once seen as an act of steadfast mercy from the creator, it's what blast us now to the underworld of nihilism and despair.

We are pleased to invite you cast down into “Gallas” which sets up a journey through this nihilist void, defying any believes or values printed in the subconscious realm of our mind.

​​​M. Guitars | N. Guitars | A. Vocals | ​T. Bass | ​E. Drums

​Photography André Henriques | Concept M.​