Aetherius Obscuritas - Black Medicine No nightmares to remember, no dreams to forget, no one to care and nobody to ignore; Nowhere to go and none to come, nothing to remember and few to remember... Emptiness, like a hollow cave filled with stale air weighing in the mind, tying up the limbs and forbidding the thought; shallow of breath, making it heavy to heave, a million tons are on the feet Take that medicine, I give you to live! Never again to hate, you love – it’s a venomous disease. Take it, I made it, well hidden in the lines. This is Black Metal, won’t kill you but guide!