Bearers of suffering and death. You place your cunts on a pedestal. I want to cut up and shred your genitals. I want to vomit into your open wounds. I want to smear shit across your faces. You fucking disgust me. You're apathetic to your detrimental ways so why would I fucking care about your extermination? I will rip apart their throats with my teeth. I will chomp on their flesh and watch them bleed out. I will stomp on their neck and skull to the point they are both reduced to powder. I will cut them up into as many pieces as possible to the point no one would be able to tell which piece went with the other. Bearers of suffering and death. Delusional whore parasites. The purpose is non existent. Excessive unnecessary redundant continuance. You have no remorse for others. Only pity for yourself. You only have pity for yourself. You are the only one that exists in your mind.
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Swirling guitars, furious drums, vocals that at the same time howl from infinite distance and are right up in your head; everything put into dissonant form with the help of unconventional songwriting. This album is my personal key to the icelanding black metal madness that I've ignored for way too long! Lukas Kaufmann
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What a BEAST of an album. When it comes to blending black metal and mathcore, these guys and Hoplites are the clear leaders of the pack. This album is sheer annihilation of everything in it's path. Pure chaos and destruction. And it is beautiful. Ryan
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020