This is a fearful record for sure, but it is a fear that cannot ebb away simply because you are not in control of it. In other words, paranoia.
With the state of the world as it is, it’s really no surprise that so many new death metal bands are erupting onto the scene.
While you’re nursing your rusty tetanus-filled wounds, be prepared to dance your way to a cyber beat.
Filthy and Frenzied.
Eccentric, cerebrum-liquefying savagery.
Russia’s Dunwich remind us how even little brush strokes can shape a wholly haunting landscape.
Immolating our cerebrums.
Scott Stapp didn’t died for our sins.
Excellent experimental ep from Lamb. A consolidation of anguish and growth.
A well put together album that just didn’t hook me in.
Load your cannons and prep the gunpowder!
“No halting the flood’s advance,
See it through to the end”