supported by 7 fans who also own “Raise High The Scepter Of Indulgence”
High-caliber Autopsy worship with sick subcavernous vox. Shit-tons of riff and tempo changes; macabre riff progressions punctuated by crushing double-bass/chug passages, sweet Autopsy death/doom and the occasional lethal tremolo-torture lead. (Twitter review) Old Man Metal
supported by 6 fans who also own “Raise High The Scepter Of Indulgence”
Can you have your black metal with no moronic samples, with guitars downtuned to drill holes in your very self, hypnotizing bass lines, drums that are something more than blast beats and vocals that don't need to be soaked in reverb, and on top of it fast, melodic, headbanging and catchy?
Yes.
p.s. my grandma used to say: never judge a metal album by its intro. YomaBarr