"Haemoth supports all that can contribute to the ruin of the human being..." Indeed. Look no further, oh blasphemous heathens of a fallen race! Kvlt-inspired cheese aside, this is one wrist-slittingly beautiful discharge of blackened audial venom spewed from the French Haemoth. Think of a stripped-to-the-bones version of early Immortal, dipped in treble galore and sprinkled with the insanely warped sound of the likes of Skaur, Black Funeral and even Axis of Perdition. Audibly this translates to razor-sharp riffage, painful screams drenched in agony and a non-stop double-bass attack. It's that bad, folks. But in this case, it is a good thing nonetheless. Evidently, Haemoth are putting their money where their mouth is on this spiked-up mCD, and as such, are capable of communicating what they are iterating as their fundamental motives behind their creative output, namely overwhelming enmity and sheer emotional negativity, as the distinct, emergent properties of Kontamination. So don't expect fancy technical coagulations or elated symphonic interludes; only fast, relentless, sore-inducing black metal -- no more, no less -- with a mental after-burn of the fifth degree to top it off.
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