“March Into Death,” slams hard. A song that gets the listener going, pushing through and slicing down the temperature for everything.
“Death For Pride,” is anthemic, raging and maddening. A song that shifts the temperature and delivers something powerful.
“Dead Flowers,” circles the drain and snarls, delivering a slap in the face to the establishment and the elite classes.
“War Memory,” turns through, whirring the chaos into motion and smashing it all down.
“Recipe for Crucifixion,” is anthemic, harmonic and downright insane, a brilliant song.
“Onwards,” finishes things off with a twist and a turn, the knife growing through the catacombs of time.
The album is out now.