Blackened hardcore ruminations on war, death and pain.
Apocalyptic electronics peppered with verbal barbs.
A drone odyssey, seeking the internal.
A subtle weaving of stunning harshness and gorgeous melancholy.
Endless rotting flesh, what more could you want?
A surging struggle through monuments of drone.
Tripped out Tennesee country-fried black metal.
Minimal and fragile songwriter-folk.
A vital recasting of black metal tropes.
Stellar sophomore effort from UK’s rising doom stars.