It's like trying to swim out of quicksand. The more I try to escape the deeper I sink in. Submerged face first into excruciating loneliness. With every attempt is another slash with a knife to the flesh. Hallways filled with multiples of myself hanging by nooses. My mind is engulfing itself and I'm convulsing on the floor. Why the fuck can't I stay dead? Every last bit of humanity I had left grinded into a pulp. I feel my chest combusting and bursting. My rib cage imploding as my guts project everywhere. Inflamed throat burning everything through. Burning my tongue into liquid as I begin to heave my vocal cords. I feel much better now. I feel so much better. I've never felt better.
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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
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The dissonant bleakness of the first track is less weird and more hypnotic than on the second track. That's why I like it a little more. But both songs together make for an extraordinary experience and a journey to the arhythmically beating heart of darkness. mourner