Black Metal. If you you just scrape the surface could Nikoli appear to be just another of thousands of mediocre BM albums that have been released since the mid nighties. But so is not the case, it holds so much more in its dead nest. It has something unspeakable, I can't exactly point to what it is, in simple terms its just doing what millions of bands have done before, but this album speaks to me in a different kind of way. It goes straight in to my subconscious makes my whole body shiver in dark delight and transports me far away into the Belarus forests, where nature prevails.