Nothing like a good dose of machacón grind to continue the path opened yesterday by Trap Them and support reflorado heartily the interest of my brother Magli by ardent rhythms grind, there is a genuine portion of bestiality of you love bro!. And as I warned yesterday today it's infecting our brains with Rotten Sound of these teachers Finnish of grind-core , bow down to the masters of the blast-beats most insane and Alava the real gods style (with the permission of a few) , today we face the Damned Rotten Sound and more destructive pepinazo creáneos bursts that have come Finnish land in years.

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With a sound began to shell the sixth studio album by the Finnish really anxious to see if they could proceed with the magisterial level shown up along its career or if instead we would meet with the first bump of this colossal juggernaut sharp claws and impenetrable armor. While a new album MEANS disnciamiento influences over crust with how well they played in the past their whole sound has earned by passing through a filter cleaning reaches levels of sharpness that have nothing to do with dirt and crust bitter taste that blows their first recordings.

Clearly 16 issues in less than 30 minutes speak for themselves but also within those topics are influences swelling of all the harsh and brutal arsenal possessed by these champions of more metallic grind it gets really serious. A Keijo Niinimaa (lead singer) in a state of grace makes us taste the darkness and violence contained within a decidedly inhuman vocal. Guitars screeching in our heads, beats that drill down to the last neuron in our brains and Arrol desteriorados force capable of wiping out everything in its path the disc goes like a shot over our heads, leaving the feeling of pain and addiction requires review again as impeccable repertoire. I hope to be more calm morning will delight your ears with some sweetness, but can not promise the truth ...