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It is the slow and progressive agony of a metronome that starts boldly at 150-160 bpm (the primordial tarantula-martyrizing metal of the opener "Saint Vitus"), only to end up smoked by tetrahydrocannabinol, coated in lysergic acid, reduced to swaying worse than a drunk with pants down to those hypnotic 30-50 bpm of the three concluding masterpieces (the old school dope-diarrhea-doom of "Zombie Hunger", "The Psicopath", "Burial At Sea"). Discover the review
It is the slow and progressive agony of a metronome that starts boldly at 150-160 bpm (the primordial tarantula-martyrizing metal of the opener "Saint Vitus"), only to end up smoked by tetrahydrocannabinol, coated in lysergic acid, reduced to swaying worse than a drunk with pants down to those hypnotic 30-50 bpm of the three concluding masterpieces (the old school dope-diarrhea-doom of "Zombie Hunger", "The Psicopath", "Burial At Sea").
Born Too Late. It Was Late. Too Late. Discover the review
Born Too Late. It Was Late. Too Late.
Dirty, wasted, stinky, hallucinated, psychedelic, heavy, weird. Saint Vitus. Discover the review
Dirty, wasted, stinky, hallucinated, psychedelic, heavy, weird. Saint Vitus.
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