Violent, misanthropic doom, blended with sludge and bound with ale – equal parts despair, disillusionment and all-out hatred, steeped in alcohol and thrown to the baying crowd.
A sound as relentless as a mammoth trudging towards better lands, as heavy as its mud-encrusted testicles, and so loud that we will shake all the saints and angels down into Hell.
Edition of 50 tapes.
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