A coupla heavy marching band surrealists review the new Godflesh album Purge.
Godward or hellhound its full for the diggers of the deep run-on riff artistry and sentences.
House of blasphemy antichrist-caravan-voices of the melodic damned fall into dust.
Dynamic inner and outer fear and got the shakes so use the deconstruction 5 minute express lobotomy 99.
Get back to the sin, sins-a-hiding catharsis never ending confessions, hooks, layers.
Truth is felt during the year of the tired nihilist, social function.
A played out scene with Sunday's smoke-filled-lungs-bastard burnin' roads indulgence.
Ain't seen nothin' sweet nuthin' abrasive snuff emotion.
The last emptiness journey eyes on the dream-crusher-keys ambience.
Style-pills-vernacular cirrhosis of the brain sound saturations.
Holy water drama drone, sacred pigs textures and gutter-freedom-priests context.
Rhythmic attack but negate the obvious machines production.