Split down the middle flesh and bone spare nothing as the land of desert takes a toll. Meek and nimble, shadow fills the spaces. She listens to the spider. Consuming the fifth leg. Blinded by spear. Stop interrupted. By the wrath of man. Bearing life like light, vines and trees silent and strong. In the wordless chamber, communication deprivation. Recognize the disposal, unleash life everlasting. Meek and nimble, shadow fills the spaces. She listens to the spider. 

Lead To The Desert

ALTERBEAST - Ancient's Retribution

Apophys "Requiem for the Absurd" from the album "Prime Incursion"

Apophys "Requiem for the Absurd"

IMMOLATE

Adhesive Discs For The Smoothest Of Stems

The Faceless God

On September 26th, Invictus Productions, in conspiracy with Iron Bonehead Productions, is proud to present the highly anticipated debut album of Switzerland's Deathcult, Beasts of Faith. Hot on the heels ofInvictus' reissue of the band's now-acclaimed Demo '12, Deathcult strike with an iron-fisted statement of their fullest potential. Early on, the quartet's sound betrayed a wealth of classic influences - namely early Morbid Angel, Death, Possessed, Sepultura, and Necrovore - but the filth 'n' fury was certainly in place, and the band have now maximized that malevolent spirit with hook-laden songwriting and gut-churning crunch.

Indeed, Beasts of Faith is timeless, eternal DEATH METAL art, within and without, and Deathcult bend its essence to their will but never break it, because true Metal of Death is never broken. Across its nine tracks,Beasts of Faith ravages and roars, surging with a bestial violence but never spilling into aimless chaos; its violence is tangible and terrible, but is always patiently and proudly parlayed. Here, those aforementioned influences are more deeply integrated to such an extent, they're subtle at best - although Death's "Evil Dead" is given a faithful reading here - and a concurrent strain of early Scandinavian death metal (both Swedish and Finnish) is equally discernible. Nevertheless, Deathcult's songwriting reigns supreme and Beasts of Faith roams restlessly, resulting in a swift 'n' satisfying listen despite often aiming for the epic.

Deathcult - Death In July

At long last, Norwegian black metal vanguard TORTORUM return with Rotten. Dead. Forgotten. It's been two years since the release of the band's critically acclaimed second album, Katabasis, and in that time, ubiquitous drummer Dirge Rep has amicably departed TORTORUM's ranks. Bloodied but unbowed, the trio saw fit to record an all-new mini-album, bearing the ominous title Rotten. Dead. Forgotten. This title is prescient, and wholly descriptive of the six-track record's contents. Moving at a slower, more methodical pace, Rotten. Dead. Forgotten. stomps forward with a hideous energy that literally feels DEAD. Like a reanimated corpse or malignant specter, the TORTORUM of Rotten. Dead. Forgotten. has turned a new and no-less-harrowing page here, largely leaving behind the orthodox speed of their massive first two albums and striking upon largely unexplored terrain where space and shade are blackened to a crisp and are patiently pushed forward with a palatable sense of maturity. Then again, the fire of old does occasionally ignite across the mini-album's six, comparably more stretched-out tracks, suggesting that the future is wide open for this equally surprising/dependable band. And like always, TORTORUM are no strangers to the stage, and will soon be defiling them across Europe with a sound that's truly Rotten. Dead. Forgotten.

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05.Tortorum - Lucifer Victrix

MESSIAH "Future Agressor" taken from the "Hymn To Abramelin" LP. New pressing out on High Roller Records on January 20, 2017.

More information: http://www.hrrecords.de

MESSIAH "Future Agressor" (OFFICIAL)

One More Tool

Opening track and first single from the 2020 Soliloquium album "Things We Leave Behind". 

Download and stream all Soliloquium music at https://soliloquium.bandcamp.com

Lyrics:
Flightless, we stand
Firmly on the cursed soil
Was there a war to win?
Racing the clock to no avail

Life has come to a halt
We're still compelled to carry on

Deterioration sets in
Times of forfeiture
A lingering ghost of what once was
Absent-minded, obsolete

Warning signs were ignored
Plunging towards the crossroads
Degraded to nothing
Dead end existence

I turned every wretched stone
Degraded to nothing in toxic thought
I just don't know where to turn
I just do not know

Dead Ends

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