Dominhate – Emissaries of Morning

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According to their new EP’s press release, “Dominhate present the new face of death metal – contemporary without losing the ancient morbid touch, forward-thinking while paying tribute to the pillars of the genre.” It is a statement easy to debate and argue for and against whilst listening to Emissaries of Morning; what is straightforward though, is that the encounter and indeed the Italian death metaller’s sound simply stalks the senses and emotions every step of its invasive way.

The successor to their well-received debut album Towards The Light which was uncaged in 2014 via The Spew Records, Emissaries of Morning certainly pushes the band’s already established pestilential death metal encroachment to new voracious and compelling heights.  Whether its uniqueness is as strong as suggested can be discussed but there is no denying that escape from its punishing assault is futile and subsequent captivation from that same trespass is easy.

Released via the critically acclaimed Czech Republic based label, Lavadome Productions, Emissaries of Morning sonically infests ears and imagination with intro/opener Saturn Rising. It is a harshly celestial and fiercely provocative confrontation of senses wilting sound which lures the listener into the waiting predatory jaws of Awakening Confessiones. Straight away drama spills from scything riffs and beats, intensifying as the sounds breeding it create their own increasingly invasive and ravenous animus of spite. The guitars of Alex and Jesus proceed to spin a web of thickening intrigue and caustic enterprise, grooves as tantalising as the bracing tirade of riffs. Their addictive imagination is tempered yet driven by the barbarous intent of Slippy’s beats and bestial basslines from Steve in collusion with his prowling vocal growls. The track simply grips ears and appetite with moments of almost jazz noir imagination highlighting the great adventurous twists in the song’s storm.

Dominhate-EmissariesofMorning_RingMasterReviewFaith Delirius Imago continues the impressive start with its deceptively and openly primal yet skilfully woven tapestry of rancor and sonic infestation. Rhythms again swipe like the claw of a bear whilst grooves infiltrate ears and psyche like a serpentine predator, yet both show an addictive character with their contagious and swinging viciousness which alone incite and feed hungry ears becoming even greedier for the subsequent twists and turns of sound and intensity that writhe within the tempest.

Led by a greedily welcomed nagging tide of riffs, Immolation Carmen Astri binds and invades like sonic ivy, though thundering rather than creeping into the darkest places of mind and emotion whilst sharing its own in blistering and carnivorous fashion. Soon emerging as favourite track, it is a cauldron of venom and furnace of addictiveness; death metal as fresh as it is old school bred.

The EP closes with the warlike predation of Creation Quies Monumenti, another protagonist prowling and crawling through ears and thoughts like a demonic barbarian with all the craft and knowledge to entice submission rather than demand it. It is a gripping end to a release which just gets stronger and more enjoyably threatening with every listen. Sound wise, the likes of Incantation, early Morbid Angel, and Lvcifyre come to mind, and again you can debate its uniqueness but when it sounds this good and devours so enjoyably, it is easy not to care.

The Emissaries of Morning EP is released 22nd April via Lavadome Productions @ https://lavadome.bandcamp.com/album/emissaries-of-morning

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Cleanse The Hive – From The Depths EP

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If you have not head the buzz around Scottish metallers Cleanse The Hive yet, there is a pretty good chance you soon will as the band’s debut EP explodes in more and more ears. An irritable and dynamic fusion of death and groove metal with ravenous metalcore, the band’s sound shows all the qualities of a someone taking their time to evolve and hone their craft and imagination; a intent which here ensures the From The Depths EP is an introduction which not only grabs attention, it demands it!

Formed in 2011, the Aberdeen hailing Cleanse The Hive, as mentioned at the start, have not rushed to the moment to broadly unleash their inventive exploits though live the quintet has been a hungry incitement soon becoming eagerly followed and praised. Drawing on inspirations ranging from Lamb of God, As I Lay Dying, and Whitechapel to Periphery, Pantera, and Cancer Bats, Cleanse The Hive has earned a potent reputation for their explosive live shows and reputation building tours alongside bands such as Heart of a Coward, Nexilva, Carcer City, Exist Immortal and many more. Now they are ready to wake up a national, if not larger, spotlight upon themselves, a success already expected with the immense roar and persuasion of From The Depths alone.

The EP hits ears straight away with a wall of intimidating and prowling sound; riffs and rhythms colluding in predatory relish as a vocal growl erupts from the throat of Callum Hutchinson.  Taking a further moment to compose itself, Eviscerate then springs with greater zeal at ears, the guitars of Jordan Pacitti and Glen McMillan casting surges of ravenous riffs and sonic dexterity as Hutchinson’s vocals share varying shades of hostile and venomous squalling. In no time ears and imagination are gripped, further enthused by the broadening enterprise of the guitarists amongst the brutal swings of drummer Greig Hadden and alongside the pestilential encroachment of John Campbell’s bass riffs. Lamb of God is easy to offer, Cryptopsy too, as a hint to the maelstrom of craft and sound assaulting and exciting ears yet already something individual to the band is emerging and continuing in its successor.

cleansethehive large_RingMasterReviewCities Of Gold is arguably even more primal and inhospitable than its predecessor; vocals spewing malice with every syllable and the instantly captivating grooves spreading toxicity with very swing of their body within another tempest of emotional and aural animosity. To that though, a perpetually virulent infectiousness flows and in time, a melodic seduction from keys and guitar which is as bracing and invigorating as the animus of confrontation surrounding it. The opener grabbed ears and appetite, its successor trapped both, and by The Reign Of Tyrants, it is fair to say that band and EP had these ears enslaved. Thrash metal is never too far from the textures of death and extreme metal, and drives the third track with open eagerness, though things soon become a part of A thick tapestry of flavours and rabid intent as unpredictable as it is enthralling. Compared to the previous pair, it also has less urgency to its devouring; a more reserved violence to its assault that only makes it more dangerous and captivating.

The EP’s title track descends on the listener next, it too a less vicious attack initially, preferring to build its intensity and savagery over time as grooves and melodic acidity vein its evocatively volatile landscape. As the previous song also, it does not quite make the same impact as the more boldly eventful trio of tracks starting things off though its adventurous nature, as melodic mystique coats guitar imagination, only leaves a want and appetite for more in place.

The dramatic dance and intimidating theatre of Terror Rising brings the release to an impressive close. Again a siren-esque hue wraps melodies; their middle eastern scent a masterful temper to the cantankerous invention and resourcefulness soon driving riffs and rhythms. Emerging as the most imaginative and diversely sculpted track on the EP as even more metal bred styles are included in its emprise of sound and invention, Terror Rising alone provides plenty to use as a reason to get excited about Cleanse The Hive and for the UK metal scene ahead with them in it.

It is hard in modern metal to make a mark on your debut powerful enough to pull attention away from all the other emerging bands do the same thing, but take it from us, Cleanse The Hive have done so and how.

The From The Depths is out now @ https://cleansethehive.bandcamp.com/releases and across other online stores.

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Pete RingMaster 20/04/2016

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Skox – Years of Legions

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If you have a sweet tooth for raw thrash metal or a soft spot for ravenous death metal, Years of Legions has plenty to eagerly embrace. To be honest, the new album from French band Skox has much for fierce metal fans in general to get their teeth in to across ten tracks which maybe do not always majorly surprise but definitely get the juices flowing.

Formed in 2003 and with their current line-up in place since 2010, the Lyon hailing Skox has shared the stages with the likes of Napalm Death, Hatesphere, Loudblast, Destinity, Blockheads, Mumakill, and No Return over the years whilst also making successful appearances at festivals such as Sylak and Ragnard Rock. An early EP also caught attention but it is with Years of Legions that it is easy to expect real attention gathering. With a sound inspired by thrash and raw metal from across the decades and an album “whose martial tones would convey the band’s ambition through the metaphor of war”, Skox is ready and equipped to wage war on a broader landscape.

The album opens with Entering the Battlefield…, a prelude and lead into individual battles posing as songs. Air and land is swiftly busy with the weapons and intent of confrontation, rhythms raising the flag as melodies lay down the sizzling colour and suggestion of things to come as the instrumental heads straight into the jaws of the album’s title track. A stable yet imposing start to the second track is soon a hellacious onslaught of vicious rhythms and violent riffs matched in grizzly kind by the tones of vocalist Jean-Charles Dupin. It is stirring stuff, a visceral dark thrash incitement driven by the hefty swings of drummer Arnaud Neyret and the grouchy bassline of Florent Claudel. Within this, guitarists Vincent Morelle and Gildas Turpin unite to savage and seduce with sonic and melodic enterprise, the band creating warfare across a rousing challenge with plenty to be beguiled by.

Years of legions_RingMasterReviewClaudel’s bass has ears and appetite enslaved in no time on the following Cell Swelling too; its throaty snarl delicious bait which is quickly matched in steely kind by invasive riffs. Provoking and enticing with every touch, the song scowls and bruises throughout but tempers its merciless intent with great unpredictable side steps into calmer rapacious exploits often led by that irresistible bass tempting. As with its predecessor, the song is not re-inventing the wheel but a fresh and individual character to each is the predominate spice which equally stirs the spirit across the likes of Running Out of Time and Thrashtastik. Amongst influences listed are the likes of Slayer, Testament, and Kreator; flavours which especially come to mind in the forcibly contagious first of the pair with its compelling trespass of a swing. Its successor is relatively less open in influence as it uncages a bedlamic shuffle of thrash voracity and ridiculously catchy endeavour. It is a death dance, a flirtation to destruction and as the previous track, one thrilling provocation.

Engine of Death is a track which stalks the senses, prowling around them with toxicity slavering grooves and brutal rhythmic teeth as the increasingly enjoyable growls and animosity fuelled squalls of Dupin rage. By its close, ears and senses feel like road kill, trodden into its sonic rancor and acid laced melodic dust before Road 666 runs over both again with its own eventful juggernaut of lethal swipes and carnivorous riffs. As with others, Skox infuses the song with tendrils of fiery and evocative melodic invention which aligns with the antagonistic side perfectly; the extremes sharing song and attention like brothers in arms.

One bassline is all March of the Dead took to spark an insatiable hunger in the imagination and appetite, its opening trap the doorway into a bestial consumption of ears whilst Smash Your Enemy matches its predatory prowess with its own particular militarist quarrel. Throughout both Skox again turns familiar essences into their own enthralling and highly incendiary sonic warfare and once more leave a certain hunger for more.

Closing with the instrumentally descriptive ‘epilogue’ of Leaving the Killingfield, the riveting album is an increasingly impressing and rousing encounter revealing more temptation with every listen. Skox is a name hard to forget from a band with a sound which seemingly has the same property going by the effect of Years of Legions over time.

Years of Legions is out now across most online stores.

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Pete RingMaster 12/04/2016

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Life’s December – Colder

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It is probably apt with it being called Colder, that ears feel like they are amidst an unstoppable sonic avalanche listening to the new album from Swiss metallers Life’s December. It is a proposal which devours and obliterates the senses, leaving them bare to the emotional trespass and creative enmity which fuels the band’s raw deathcore tempest. It is a punishing proposal even more intimidating with the band’s embracing of djent bred animosity within their sonic savaging but equally a release which given time makes an increasingly compelling persuasion on the imagination.

Hailing from St. Gallen, Life’s December consists of vocalist Rico Bamert, guitarists Dave Mühlethaler and Valens Wullschleger, drummer Jérémie Gonzalez, and bassist Simon Mäder, a quintet which quickly has the imagination involved with album opener Final Speech. It is a scene setting, sonic landscape laying introduction with a portentous narrative being embraced by sonic mist before breeding a moment of predatory ferocity in vocal and sound. Instantly showing the band’s penchant for djent and down-tempo trespasses within a deathcore shaped animus, the track leads the listener into the initially subdued but soon ravenous jaws of Lest I Forget. Quickly in full venomous prowl, the track entwines corrosive riffs and toxic grooves, immersing them in a death charged tempest of sound and emotion driven by guttural vocals and a web of guitar and bass hostility. All the while though, an underlying sonic intrigue and adventure lurks, never quite breaking from the storm but persistently flirting and coaxing closer attention to match the lure of the vocal variety which also emerges.

Lifes-December-Colder_RingMasterReviewIt is hard to say that Life’s December is yet offering anything boldly new in sound but from this song alone there is plenty of fresh resourcefulness to get the teeth and appetite seriously into; a potent and dynamic persuasion which continues with Memories and World Of Blame. The first gets right under the skin in no time with its steely grooves and grouchy riffs. Once in control it then uncages a rapacious torrent of melodic intrusions and rhythmic rancor which in turn is soon involved in a net of more welcoming and emotively lively exploits. Across the song, the band seamlessly slips into mellower or more cancerous endeavours, contrasts and extremes skilfully woven together to create one of the more dramatically unique and memorable passages within the album. In comparison, its successor is a carnal tempest of noise and spite; a fall into sonic causticity and vocal ire which without matching up to its predecessors still has ears fully engaged especially as it expands its stark and increasingly cancerous landscape of sound and emotion.

The brief melodic seducing of Interludium allows a moment to reflect and engage with calmer essences within the band’s imagination before Snow Falls Silently envelops the listener in sonic and emotional confrontation. Once more, there is no major moment of uniqueness involved with the track but its virulent tide of riffs and invasive grooves grip attention, success whipped up further by the throat shredding vocals and their pungent intent and variety.

The austere yet intimately melancholic landscape of My Existence is revealed next, a passage of sound and emotion littered with melodic lures and primal eruptions within a chilled and ravaged ambience. From there, the album’s title track explores similarly evocative scenery of thought and tone but within a far more grievous soul sucking doom soaked climate equipped with rabid assaults of raw guitar and biting rhythms perpetually accentuated by the bone shuddering resonance of the bass. With mouth-watering spirals of sonic toxicity veining its body too, the song hits the spot whilst numbing the senses before the instrumental Hero Missing brings the album to a sombre close with, in many ways, its most disturbing emotional moment, certainly its most haunting.

There are moments within Colder that truly ignite a greedy appetite and other times where fascination takes over; successes which together ensures Life’s December, a band with striking potential, is worthy of proper attention as equally its re-release through Dark Wings.

Colder is out now via Dark Wings across most online stores.

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Éohum – Ealdfaeder

 

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In many ways taking over from where predecessor Revelations, Aurora of an Epoch left off, the Ealdfaeder EP is another compelling and fascinatingly invasive proposal from Canadian metallers Éohum. The release sees the Montreal based outfit continue to entwine traditionalist and cultural spirited sounds and explorations into a doom infused black metal devouring of the senses. Marked again by the suggestive majesty of French Horn, the latest release is another creative conception which ignites the imagination and backs up thoughts arising from the previous encounter that this is a band with very potent horizons ahead of them.

Formed in 2010 by guitarist Jeremy Perkins, Éohum (pronounced ee-o-um) has continued to hone their atmospheric infestation of ears and psyche whilst becoming a potent live proposition. Originally written as a literal, poetic project, the band and adventure only grew and evolved as Perkins brought in friends with metal seeded musical roots and backgrounds. The release of debut album Revelations, Aurora Of An Epoch in 2015 awoke ears and attention beyond their home shores, its dramatic character and voracious confrontation aided by guest contributions from the likes of Cryptopsy’s Matt McGachy and ex- Vinyl Hero Nick Wybo. Now it is the turn of Ealdfaeder to draw spotlights again the way of the band with one suspects, even greater success and acclaim in tow.

EOHUM-EALDFAEDER-EP_RingMasterReviewEaldfaeder opens with Eurocide and immediately has the imagination alive as resonating beats from drummer Luca Belviso unite with the suggestive hues of Annie Perreault’s flute. Thoughts of ancient civilisations and modern cultures arise to the simple but pungent lure as the EP begins its overall look at “… the loss of interest and connection between human cultures and the environment due to our greed filled, corrupt world of today.” In no time Perreault is surrounded by the more predacious riffs of Perkins and Sylvain Dumont as that initial rhythmic coaxing equally turns primal and intensive. Drama soaks the track even as it settles down somewhat, though it is still prone to explosive reactions within its intrigue guided prowl. The raw vocal squalls of Barrie Butler infest ears and atmosphere too whilst the resonation of Cesar Franco’s bass strings is as expressive as the flame of French horn laid within the maelstrom by again Perreault.

The track is bred of the same invention and imagination as the earlier album but already shows a fresh blend of classical beauty and pestilential temptation which carries on through the EP and Unmasking A World Of Deceit which follows. Even more ravenous and inhospitable, the track flies at the senses from its first insatiable breath, vocals and grooves harrying and fiercely engaging the listener as rhythms share a barrage of spiteful intensity and enthusiasm. It is a barbarous intrusion, black and death metal furies uniting within the heavily textured ambience as a hostility, led this time by the vicious creative swings of Simon McKay, assaults ears. As expected though, things only twist and evolve as again the mesmeric call of horns share the track’s atmospheric background.

Through the salacious character and nature of The Apathetic Plague and Ode To A Martyr, thoughts and emotions are seriously entangled and challenged for exhilarating experiences. The first also imaginatively merges unbridled brutality and unpredictable melodic resourcefulness within its blackened trespass of the senses whilst its successor is a torrential swarm of great swinish vocals from Butler matched in plague like concussive endeavour by the scourge of guitars aligned to Belviso and Franco’s rhythms. The second of the two tracks is glorious, the pinnacle of the EP and a hex on the body with its bracing collision of textures, contrasts, and sonic irritation. Once more the golden lure of horn from Perreault is just irresistible; Éohum’s merging of its never indulgent tones with voracious tempests more skilful and natural than ever, so much so that it seems like the horns rather than temper the storm actually encourage it.

Curative Undulations brings Ealdfaeder to an immense close; the track, as its predecessor, shaped and driven by McKay’s rhythms as it devours and seduces with creative and dramatic ingenuity. It immediately thrills and only impresses further across its inventive body and with every delving into its bold adventure. That success applies to Ealdfaeder as a whole too, the EP growing as it reveals new depths and craft with each listen.

Éohum has one of the most distinct and unique sounds in metal right now, only Floridian experimental death metallers Markradonn really exploring something remotely similar, and in Ealdfaeder they have unleashed a release which, whether it hits your sweet spot or not, will make a predominantly striking impact.

The Ealdfaeder EP is released March 18th via Mycelium Networks @ https://eohum.bandcamp.com/

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Pete RingMaster 18/03/2016

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Six Reasons to Kill – Rote Erde

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Six Reasons to Kill has a sound which is bred from the cancerous depths of death metal and metal/hardcore, an assault and corrosion of the senses which has been increasingly brutal and ravenous over the years. The German quintet calls it Darkside Metal and it is in full rabid force on the band’s new single, Rote Erde.

Formed in1999, The Koblenz hailing band has evolved and defined their raw and voracious sound across five albums as well as a handful of singles and split releases. Lyrically they have become BE094 Six Reasons To Kill - Rote Erde Cover_RingMasterReviewjust as imposing and uncompromising with themes of social issues, war, racism etc. fuelling their attacks. 2015 saw Six Reasons to Kill undergo a significant line-up change. It has not slowed them down though, instead it was an issue which has seemingly only opened another vat of malevolent intent and ferocity in their music if Rote Erde is the sign of things to come.

From its opening breath, the track is a wall of hellacious rhythms and wiry grooves for a murderous yet fiercely enticing welcome. In no time, the predator within is in control, bestial intent and intensity colluding with the incisively ravenous riffs and alluring hooks from guitarists Marco and Loc as well as the thick rabid rhythms of Christian and Sven. With Daniel’s insatiable growls and spleen venting animosity the instigator of even greater antipathy, ears are inescapable victims and the imagination, with the emotions, greed driven devourers of the corrosive treat.

The track leaves exhaustion and lustful reactions in its wake, confirmation that the changes have only inspired Six Reasons to Kill to new vicious treat and adventure, which in a different way continues in the accompanying Of Fire, a rousing cover of the Dismember track. The band has not fiddled with it in any big way but their fresh belt of creative savagery alone offers another appealing shade of hostility to the encounter as it completes a thoroughly enjoyable and bruising release.

Six Reasons to Kill are darker and fiercer than ever before yet it feels like they have only just begun exploring this new wealth of brutality. Should we rejoice or run in fear?

Rote Erde is released March 11th through Bastardized Recordings on 7″ vinyl coming in three limited-edition colours available @ http://shop.bastardizedrecordings.de/index.ph

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Megascavenger – As Dystopia Beckons

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With good words heard about but sounds not yet an acquaintance, we had definite intrigue in our anticipation of the new album from Swedish death metal project Megascavenger. What we found within new album As Dystopia Beckons was one mouth-watering and unpredictable kaleidoscope of ferociously imaginative, ravenously confrontational, and venomously contagious extreme metal incitement.

The third album from the Rogga Johansson created project, descends on the senses with a creative animus of discontented sound, ruinous vocals, and an industrial seeded dissonance providing something which really is out of the ordinary. As with previous albums from guitarist/bassist/vocalist Johansson with drummer Brynjar Helgetun often alongside, As Dystopia Beckons sees the guest involvement of a host of members from major bands; Hail of Bullets, Entrails, and Bolt Thrower amongst many sharing their musicians. In many ways though, the stars of the proposition are the bold songwriting and spread of virulently invasive and varied flavours which merge with a tempest of corrosive death metal.

It all begins with Rotting Domain, a predatory stalking of the senses featuring Sven Gross of Fleshcrawl. Initially the track skirts around and prowls ears, shadowing the atmospheric visage of a dystopian landscape which emerges from within the sonic coaxing. Swiftly though, the listener is the target of hungry riffs and tenacious rhythms as an imposing portentous intent is shared by gutturally spewed vocals. It is a highly magnetic affair, especially with the stabbing beats and searing grooves which lay their claim to the imagination.

An industrial intrusiveness opens up the following assault of The Machine That Turns Humans Into Slop. From the carnal tones of bass to the swinging melodic grooves and voracious trespass of the rhythmic web, the song demands and receives eager attention. David Ingram (Hail of Bullets, Echelon, ex-Benediction, ex-Bolt Thrower) adds to the erosive persistence and infectious nagging of the song before Dead City with Jocke Svensson of Entrails involved, takes over. Straight away, the track stalks the senses with a cauldron of onerous sonic intrusiveness and thrash lined riffery. It is a drama which has the imagination swiftly locked in, physical attraction quickly lured by the industrial lined rapacity in sound and emotion that consumes ears. Though it does not quite find the same heights as the first pair of songs, it leaves enjoyment at a similarly feisty level before being eclipsed by As The Last Day Has Passed.

Already there has been a varied addition of textures and spices to songs, but the fourth is far bolder and subsequently even more attention grabbing. Teddy Möller (Loch Vostok, The Experiment No.Q, The Hidden) joins the pair in the lively catchiness and rampancy of the classic/ thrash metal fuelled track, his grizzled vocals a great union with Johansson’s throat shredding prowess. Like a mix of Fear Factory and Soilwork yet not, surprise is instantly replaced by pleasure for not only the gripping sounds but the bold ideation involved.

Things only seem to get braver and more hectic from hereon in; starting with The Hell That Is This World and its early-Pitchshifter/ Entombed like seductive massacre. The track is glorious, an uncompromising anthemic assault of brutal, groove entangled rock ‘n’ roll which again is built on numerous strains of addictive noise and tempestuous textures for one unique infestation of the passions. Kam Lee (ex-Massacre, ex-Mantas, Bone Gnawer, The Grotesquery) adds his prowess to the song and appears again in The Harrowing Of Hell, though before it, the death ‘n’ roll of Dead Rotting And Exposed scars and corrodes the senses whilst stirring up another industrial soaked stomp followed by the even more hellacious Steel Through Flesh Extravaganza with Adrie Kloosterwaard of Sinister in the mix, which uncages a contagion soaked storm of sonic cancer on the senses. Once more the best description for the thrilling violation is grievous rock ‘n’ roll, and again unbridled satisfaction is the reward.

The Harrowing Of Hell entwines gothic and extreme metal in an encounter which hints at bands like Sisters Of Mercy and Gene Love Jezebel as much as an Asphyx or a Godflesh. From a strong start, the album is at a new level around its middle with this transfixing encounter up there as its finest moment alongside The Hell That Is This World.

Completed by the prophetic sonic instrumental smog of its title track, As Dystopia Beckons leaves the senses wasted and imagination alive with emotions in total agreement. The album easily feeds a want for something individual and refreshing whilst stirring up the instincts for a barbarously invasive time, so can only be heartily recommended.

As Dystopia Beckons is out now via Selfmadegod Records @ http://selfmadegod.com/en/shop/item/12022

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Pete RingMaster 02/03/2016.

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