From the gallic shores comes Malesanctus, attacking the enemy with the blackest of Aryan hearts. The war vs. judeo-xtianity is fully engaged, and the pagan gods stand victorious over the ashes of the fallen trinity. Hailing from France as they do, Malesanctus carry only some small hints of the legacy of the Black Legions, preferring to forge their own swords and sound. 8 tracks plus a bonus of Burzum's Black Spell of Destruction demonstrate this in full force. Clear production lets the war hymns echo across the battlefield , cyclic riffs shift and swirl to surround the enemy, cutting off their escape; blazing speed is used to overwhelm the defences with beserker fury, and slow breaks are used as trebuchets to clear the battlements of the besieged enemy fortifications of any wishing to stand and resist the pagan onslaught. A horde worthy of attention and full of promise.

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