New Album
No More Gods
The new chapter from Milan-based doom/death metal veterans ENOCH. A work shaped by grief, silence, loss and the slow collapse of certainty.
No More Gods is not a concept album in the traditional sense. It is a collection of songs born from absence, personal collapse and the realization that some wounds do not heal.
The album moves between crushing doom/death passages, fragile melodies and moments of near-complete stillness. The intent was never to create something theatrical. Only something honest.
Request Promo StreamA Note From Lorenzo
Just Me And My Pain
No More Gods was written, played and recorded during the worst period of my life. That is why these songs sound raw, uneven and wounded.
After years of rehearsals, stages and endless line-up changes, these songs stopped feeling like a band effort and became something entirely personal. Every time other people became too involved, something essential disappeared from the music.
I tried working with professional mixing and production, but every time the music became cleaner, something disappeared from it. The anger softened. The despair faded. The pain stopped sounding real.
So I took the masters back and dragged them as close as possible to the way these songs sounded while I was alone, rehearsing them in the dark.
There is no fucking teamwork here. No band chemistry. No shared catharsis. Just me and my pain.
Still, my gratitude goes to everyone who shared rehearsal rooms and stages with me throughout the last years. A special hail to Leo and Huldus: brothers, pillars of the band since its earliest days, now gone from this world.
Lorenzo, 2026
Track Listing
Tracks
1. Sonnet 71 (Intro)
No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world with vilest worms to dwell; Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so, That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe. O, if (I say) you look upon this verse, When I (perhaps) compounded am with clay, Do not so much as my poor name rehearse, But let your love even with my life decay, Lest the wise world should look into your moan, And mock you with me after I am gone. (Music by Lorenzo, lyrics by William Shakespeare)
2. Pillars Of Delusion
“Oh, like a dying flower in a desert storm, beholding my life drifting away as the cruel winds tear off my flesh. My winter approaches: the end of it all and, like a pale orchid, I wither. The remnants of a dying man vanish into a fierce wind, dragged in the air and collapsing on the fierce and mournful pillar of my self-delusion. I take my place in the desperate procession, I flow in the sands like a tear on a mirror. There I roam, beholding the withering of a pale orchid.” Parched processions Of bleeding martyrs Begging for rain In a desert of guilt Deluded.Neglected Children of no mother Fathers of no breed Children of no mother Fathers of no breed Raising the hands In silent prayers Grasping to climb On vertiginous heights The Pillars of Delusion Oh this my life built on pillars of delusions Crowded by broken hopes Shattered dreams of majesty This be my night be the winter of my life This be my storm be the thunder Be my rain cleansing me What is now left After the winter After the night After the storm? Let me dream again by your side Let me breath again the dawn’s air Let me cry the sweetest tears Let it be my last delusion On these pillars made of moonlight Let it be the final anguish I can now feel the gentle breeze I can now see through tearless eyes No lies to tell anymore No smiles to fake anymore Only the wind…. I was the one who solely built These mournful pillars of Delusion (Music & lyrics by Lorenzo)
3. Blood On My Eyes
Now behold what is left. Now behold what is gone Do you cry in the night? And whisper… Pride is barely a prize I behold what is lost When I cry in the night and wonder…. Pride! Anguish! Nothing is left but the will to survive Blood from the walls, covering me Forever Blind to my heart, now there’s blood over my eyes Now there’s blood on my eyes Dripping inside There’s blood on my eyes... Crimson my dawn, velvet my sunset These red tears I cannot soothe They bleed from my eyes They bleed from my heart Slowly they’re flowing, slowly they’re falling These red tears of pride and devotion Take this offer and blind me forever Open my veins with your sharpest blade Sangue che scorre Sangue che acceca Sangue che copre Sangue che oscura Sangue sul volto Lacrime fredde come la morte Rosse pretese che imploran giustizia Vane promesse di sguardi distolti Occhi che piangon con cieco rimorso Il sangue sputato di un cristo ormai morto Wounds! Grief! Pain! Regret! Lacerated and without hope I long for you sight just one more time But still I can’t see There’s blood on my eyes Will it ever be gone? Will it ever run dry? This blinding Blood on my eyes Still there’s blood on my eyes It’s the blood of my guilt Still there’s a tear on my face The last drop of my love That’s gone Forever This, the last drop from my veins Wash the blood on my eyes Wash away all my love Forever (Music & lyrics by Lorenzo)
4. Tears On A Piano
For as long as the night was not cold For as long as the stars did not fade For as long as my eyes were closed And sealed I would never have shattered and crumbled to dust I felt brave and ready to outstand all this pain I was so vain I could challenge the winds on my skin Like a storm-born bird of prey who can barely fly There was no gale to defeat and no mountain to climb Just a once strong wingless eagle so eager to die To die. To die To die. To die There was no silence and there was no peace, where I was Only the pride and the tears that are cried in the night Lonely and forgotten I walked struggling step after step With scars so deep piercing every inch of my flesh This my soul… damned This my heart… so heavy This my hope and this my pride This my tears on a piano My soul, my heart, my hope and my tears on a piano Whole of my life I was granted with anger and pain And for one moment I hoped… I hoped… Cursing the sun and the stars I have flown to the heart of the night Nailing the moment, drinking the last sip Seizing the darkness that lurks deep in me I am so proud I could never repent I am so blind I could never regret what I’ve lost Only tears On a piano Tears on a piano (Music & lyrics by Lorenzo)
5. Tristesses De La Lune
Ce soir, la lune rêve avec plus de paresse ; Ainsi qu'une beauté, sur de nombreux coussins, Qui d'une main distraite et légère caresse, Avant de s'endormir, le contour de ses seins, Sur le dos satiné des molles avalanches, Mourante, elle se livre aux longues [pâmoisons]1, Et promène ses yeux sur les visions blanches Qui montent dans l'azur comme des floraisons. Quand parfois sur ce globe, en sa langueur oisive, Elle laisse filer une larme furtive, Un poète pieux, ennemi du sommeil, Dans le creux de sa main prend cette larme pâle, Aux reflets irisés comme un fragment d'opale, Et la met dans son cœur loin des yeux du soleil. And in my heart's depths I hide a tear from the sun Oh, keep it concealed, this sacred tear I lonely cry No, no other knows, what I’ve felt, what I’ve cried Oh, if only I could cry Like the moon I will shine A light in the night so dark I will guide you to my realms Flowing like a dream Rising like the tides But no more I cry No more I mourn No more I sigh No more Tonight the moon dreams with more indolence, Like a lovely woman on a bed of cushions Who fondles with a light and listless hand The contour of her breasts Before she falls asleep She falls asleep I’ll, be like the moon I will shine on you Once again I’ll touch you Once again I’ll kiss you Before falling asleep Falling asleep Oh, be like the moon Oh, shine on me Touch me Kiss me Before you fall asleep Avant de t'endormir (Music by Lorenzo, lyrics by Charles Baudelaire and Lorenzo)
6. Slumber Of Feelings
This life, that slowly turns away, has been enough for me Oh this light Is out of reach (call me) (call me) Oh this life Fading away Oh this pain Never it ends Hold the time Hold my hand Hold my breath Hold my pain Hold my heart And keep it with you forever Freeze it, hard and cold Free me, again Again Again Again I can not go I can not stay I shall not rest I shall not live I shall not breath I shall not love I shall not love (again) I can not go I can not stay I shall not rest I shall not live Remember our dance Remember our dreams Remember your dance Remember your dreams Remember our dance Remember our dreams Forever (Music & lyrics by Lorenzo)
7. Verrà La Morte (Outro)
Verrà la morte e avrà i tuoi occhi questa morte che ci accompagna dal mattino alla sera, insonne, sorda, come un vecchio rimorso o un vizio assurdo. I tuoi occhi saranno una vana parola, un grido taciuto, un silenzio. Cosí li vedi ogni mattina quando su te sola ti pieghi nello specchio. O cara speranza, quel giorno sapremo anche noi che sei la vita e sei il nulla. Per tutti la morte ha uno sguardo. Verrà la morte e avrà i tuoi occhi. Sarà come smettere un vizio, come vedere nello specchio riemergere un viso morto, come ascoltare un labbro chiuso. Scenderemo nel gorgo muti. Muti. (Music by Lorenzo, lyrics by Cesare Pavese)
8. You Should See Me In A Crown
(Lyrics and music by Finneas O'Connell & Billie Eilish)