The lines are blurred, leaden brutality mixed with lightning speed. Death metal merges with black metal. Forged into a lethal weapon by Summon on this, their latest cd. Each aspect of this unholy foursome completes this task with fluent annihilation. The drums slither from brutal double bass to hyper blast like an oily serpent. The guitars rage in unison, entwined within and without the rhythms, the evilness of the aura created rising like a massive hooded cobra over the roiling coils below. The vocals are an entity unto itself, masturbating each riff, each blast of the drumkit, spewing a black hydra, screaming, moaning, howling, exulting, gutturally tortured sounds that defy any concept of hope, condemning any future sanity and idea of self into the spiralling abyss of Summon's creation, never to return.

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