
A dense, viscous wall of Sumerian-inspired death metal. Seven-string guitars churn like molten lead beneath Steve Tucker's debut guttural proclamations.
It sounds like a Sumerian god waking up in a bad mood inside a volcano.
Relentless, ancient, and suffocatingly intense with a layer of cosmic mystery.
The production is pushed notably harder into layered dense than this artist usually allows.
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