Mark my turds
Printed special labels to claim my dumps
Co-workers taking credit for the massive lumps
Glory thieves at the office suck
Jealous of my ability to sculpt post-modern muck
What can I say, I’ve been artistically blessed
Barry in accounting sometimes smears them on his chest
Quite a departure from the wild territories they ventured into with their major label releases. So far, the greatest thrash metal I've heard released in the 2020's. Plus, it's not everyday you hear Rhea Perlman on a metal record. t0cktock
An outstanding Extreme doom death album, in the best tradition. The funerary atmosphere reminds of Evoken ('Centuries of ooze" bears striking similarities, for my delight). It is overall sharp, dark, hypnotic and unrelenting. One of those rare convincing new bands that hold proud the legacy of the biggest names. Bertrand Marchal