Shut the fuck up you stupid fat cow fucking cunt. Hasn't your mouth done enough chomping already enlarging your already bloating soon to be rotting carcass. Your incompetence reeks almost as much as your morbid obesity. I rather suffocate than breathe in the repulsive odor leaking from your hideous flesh. I rather go deaf than hear you utter one more word. Utter one more word! Utter one more fucking word! Oh my fucking god the walls are bleeding already. I can't fucking concentrate. Choke on it. Fucking choke on it. You love overfilling your landfill of an orifice so ingest yourself. You love fat so much you should fucking love eating yourself. I want to slash up every single layer of you. How would you like yourself to be cooked? What would you like to go with the sides? Why are you crying? I thought you loved eating? Don't let your waste go to waste. What a fucking waste. Fucking ingest it. Fucking Ingest yourself.
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
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
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