Sometimes all you can do is wait...and it seems like time never passes...
Composed, written, played and mixed by Guglielmo Allegro aka WillyKuma.

Impact

Never think about what you might see if you glimpsed in the void...
Composed, written, played and mixed by Guglielmo Allegro aka WillyKuma.

Dreadful

Down to the Pit...
Composed, written, played and mixed by Guglielmo Allegro aka WillyKuma.

misery

The flies will take what is theirs little by little...
Solaris is coming on Bandcamp and all platforms...be carefull what you hear in the void...
voidsinker.bandcamp.com/

Composed, written, played and mixed by Guglielmo Allegro aka WillyKuma

Flies

That's it, last track recorded for Void Sinker project of this summer! 
See you in September when the temperatures won't resemble the surface of the sun and the air won't taste like napalm...god dammit!

In the meantime, the project's new EP, Solaris, is officially out!
Let me know what you think while we cook on fire in this damned scorching summer...

Bandcamp: voidsinker.bandcamp.com/

Composed, written, played and mixed by Guglielmo Allegro aka WillyKuma

Sunfall

The clock strikes, the world turns cold
Veil is thin, secrets unfold

Shadows crawl beneath the sky
Moonlight bleeds, stars will die
Silent winds begin to howl
Spirits wake, they prowl and prowl

Witching hour, the veil is torn
Magic rises, spirits mourn
Heed the call, it’s time to roam
Step inside, leave flesh and bone

Voices whisper from the deep
Nightmares stir while mortals sleep
Candle flames flicker and die
Eyes that watch you, dead and dry

Witching hour, the veil is torn
Magic rises, spirits mourn
Heed the call, it’s time to roam
Step inside, leave flesh and bone

Cold winds blow, the spirits sigh
Souls ascend, the dead don’t lie

Fingers twitch, the air is thick
Witches chant, the moon’s a flick
Gather ‘round, the ritual’s near
In this hour, there’s naught to fear

Witching hour, the veil is torn
Magic rises, spirits mourn
Heed the call, it’s time to roam
Step inside, leave flesh and bone

The clock strikes, the world turns cold
Veil is thin, secrets unfold

Witching Hour

A gothic meditation on the erosion of humanity through mechanical perfection — where flesh and faith collapse into the hum of the machine. A symbolist vision of beauty corrupted, erotic despair, and synthetic divinity. The atmosphere is claustrophobic yet sensual, with decaying grandeur. Evokes rusted cathedrals, flickering neon altars, and the drowning pulse of digital sin

Skin of silver, eyes of wire,  
Breath replaced by static choir.  
In every pulse, the body weeps,  
Through circuits cold, the sorrow seeps.

The body electric drowns tonight,  
In neon waves of fractured light.  
Desire hums beneath the skin,  
A holy void where I begin.

Hands like prayer, but void of grace,  
Steel embraces flesh’s face.  
Heart becomes an engine’s song,  
And mercy bleeds where I belong.

The body electric drowns tonight,  
In neon waves of fractured light.  
Desire hums beneath the skin,  
A holy void where I begin.

I feel the faith unwind,  
Wires wrap around my spine.

I drown inside the glowing dark,  
No pulse remains, no holy spark.

The Body Electric Drowns

You know that moment when you sit down to record and can't get a riff out of your head? Yep, me too.
A sonic tribute to one of the cornerstones of heavy metal, creators of doom, stoner metal, and absolute godfathers of the genre.

Void Sinker - Sweet Leaf (Black Sabbath cover)

Only 8 minutes???
For doom drone metal?!?
In this economy?!?
Shit, i'm getting old 💀

New Void Sinker album announced on Bandcamp!
Coming in 2026!!!

Grail

Music producer from Italy.
Sound engineer 🎚️🎛️🎧
Guitarrist for Void Sinker 💀
Guitarrist for Nightscape 🌙
Drummer for Hypervenom 🐍

80s nostalgic goth project that channels the darkest depths of melancholy and industrial grit. Named after the Sindarin word for “black waters”.

New tracks tagged #heavy doom