You fucking wretch
Embellish these walls
Holy misfortune
My testament stands
Disguised with
The coat of the righteous
My masterpiece
Decembers swan song
My orchid, my acolyte
I am your only answer,
repent to me
Buried under the cathedral
Buried steel in your pharynx
Ἡ εἰκών was an impressive debut, but way too short! Luckily, Ψευδομένη arrives to satisfy the urge for more of what made its precedessor hit hard and fast: some atmospheric moments (don't be deterred as this is still brutal, dissonant and disgusting to the core) and at the same time, J.L. is exploring longer tracks - e.g. my personal favourite - and implementing some cavernous lows. If there's one thing we can all agree on, it's most likely that this man refuses to stand still. What a pace! David Fischer
This absolutely rips! Hunk of mid-tempo mayhem that leaved the battlefield littered with the remains of the enemy. These riffs push the creative envelope and the auditory. The drumming beats out epic rhythms and the bass blasts through all else that remains. Take a slab of this and cram it in your ear holes. barleybase