They share a drummer with the more well-known Arkhon Infaustus, and whilst both entities possess their distinct sound, they are brothers in their invocation of inexorable blasting. In the hands of a lesser band, this could result in ennui inducing numbers, but Crystalium imbue their blackened dervish with comparatively intricate guitar work and song structures. Should their blasting generate a build-up of tension, this is alleviated through an unexpected lead; and as is typical for the Gallic legions, they imbue their offence against Christianity with a shade of melancholy. Several atmospheric interludes are present, but have little impact to their blackened onslaught, and are fairly weak compared to their real songs -- almost as if they were merely an afterthought. Not that it really matters, as their true songs are another nail in the cross of black metal.