Reviewed by dormitor
Did you expect what you'll hear the minute you turned it on? Did you expect it will turn you on the minute you'll hear it? It explodes somewhere at the back of your scull, and replaces the brain instantly, voraciously transmuting every single particle of the grey matter. Every tune with the barbaric power of huge industrial corkscrew nests inside your body. The bones suddenly become the drums. The bones become empty inside forming tunnels for the voice of Schuldiner roaring... Every possible wire entwines around your spine pushing portions of electricity straight into the heart so that it is impossible to be pumped further - so it bursts out all over the walls. But you stay alive, twisting, suffering and intoxicated to the point of no detox. And this is where the journey begins. The journey to the roots of metal, to the roots of addiction, to the roots of the New Era. No exorcisms and no shamanistic practices will dislodge this substance which filled the body, which replaced the skeleton, which batters the heart and annihilated organs, which deploys and emanates radioactive energy eclipsing the solar weakness.