Claustrophobic holes
Filled with the living dead
This is no way to live
So we're killing instead
Give me your sick
Your tired hungry masses
Before they become
Nothing but ashes
Nothing but ash
Dead men tell no tales but a picture's worth a thousand words
Graves mere figments of imagination
Because the diggers were ill
Mass graves dug by steam shovels
Coffinless
Nothing but flesh stacked on more flesh
Is this the reckoning
We've been fearing
The reckoning
Is this the reckoning
Save me from death
Scalding lo-fi metal from RodtGod that puts a premium on immediacy and brutality, with terrifically bracing results. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 12, 2022
The Belgian band explore heavy psych, tribal rhythms, free-jazz freakouts, meditative drone and the vast, shadowy spaces in between. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jun 22, 2020