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Band info
Band: Svart Sun
Album: ‘Armageddon’s Valley‘
Released: December 23rd, 2025
Genre: death metal, black metal
Location: France
Review
Life under capitalism is hell. This sentiment is nothing new, and while artists who explore this metaphor run the serious risk of falling into unintentional self-parody, Svart Sun has brilliantly avoided accusations of cliché by presenting a more specific viewpoint. A viewpoint that evokes the old idea of a layered hell, narrowing the focus in on a single location: ‘Armageddon’s Valley‘. The use of Hieronymus Bosch’s “The Harrowing of Hell” for cover art equally runs the risk of being seen as clichéd, but it has rarely been so appropriate. Pairing that painting with this album and these lyrics recasts the demons of hell as the techbros of Silicon Valley, with the unseen Devil serving as a stand-in for the algorithm itself. Through the loose narrative arc of the EP, we get the impression that they are themselves becoming increasingly beholden to the whims of this force as it decimates individual autonomy while it feeds upon the planet and destroys everything in its path (and there’s not really a better description of the rise of generative AI than that).
An equal reading of this EP is as a vision of an unfolding apocalypse, with the Silicon Valley of our world serving as the gateway through which hell enters this dimension. It’d be a great setup for a cosmic horror story, but it’s also a frighteningly apt observation. The lyrics of ‘Armageddon’s Valley‘ talk about the Technofathers of the Algorithmic Church, a priest class who enslave the masses by so thoroughly drawing their attention to screens that they become ”hypnotised statues”. Despite the poetic language, it’s clear that this isn’t some kind of vision of the future – this framing feels like a perfect homage to the most enduring works of “prophecy” in literature – borderline literal descriptions of the present disguised as terrifying visions of the future. This is less of a warning than it is a threnody for all of humanity. Yeah, it’s grim, but blackened death metal usually is.
Theme and messaging are important, of course, but ‘Armageddon’s Valley‘ is also just a well-executed and well-performed EP. This is a solid blackened death release that is simultaneously reminiscent of many of the old classics while avoiding ever feeling derivative. It manages this by drawing on a wide range of influences and varying speed and dynamics enough to carve its own distinct sonic identity. It never strays so far as to be alienating for most fans of the genre, which makes the occasional glimpses of sludge and doom riffs a welcome but not distracting or overpowering addition. During the title track, we get moments where everything else drops out, leaving space for massive harmonised guitar parts that evoke Fredrik Thordendal’s early ’90s forays into blending jazz harmonies with a metal aesthetic. On first listen, it’s a big surprise but somehow doesn’t feel out of place, and it’s another welcome addition to the sonic palette of the EP.
It’s also worth mentioning the bonus track, “Algorithmic Church Version 2”, because it presents a similar but in many ways very different version of the track that opens up the EP. It’s a great alternate edit, featuring ideas and entire sections that didn’t make the final cut, but more importantly, its existence and inclusion go to show that this was a considered project and not something that was quickly slapped together. It’s clear that thought and care went into the arrangement of these pieces, and especially now, when people can generate “music” from a single-sentence prompt, it’s really cool to get some idea of the process behind the work of real musicians. This is one of the things that techbros, and AI apologists will never understand about creatives – for many, the time and effort and struggle and joy and pain (ie, THE PROCESS ITSELF) is as important, if not more so, than the final result. The journey there is what makes the destination of a finished piece of art so rewarding. As generative AI slop continues to flood more and more bandwidth, additions like this bonus track, where we are given a glimpse of the process behind the work of human artists, will be more and more welcome.
Pretentious ramblings and politics aside, this EP rocks. In the best way possible, this legitimately sounds like the kind of project that Roadrunner Records might have signed in the early-to-mid ’90s, and it’s filled to the brim with riffs that make you pull the ugly ”fuck yeah” face and bang your head really hard.