Not to be confused with the short lived Australian blackened crust quartet of the same name, death/doomed chest-sitters […]
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“’Twas grief enough to think mankind / All hollow, servile, insincere; / But worse to trust to my […]
Nobody’s shaman nor any fool’s guide through their screaming lysergic calls to the void, Portland, Oregon’s Tithe offer […]
Shedding an earned layer of stone-like skin by way of those unbound, who’d live free from Chronos’ linearity […]
From the most superficial perspective possible the public conversation surrounding black metal today embodies the same stagnant ridicule […]
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