A relentless, ten-minute avalanche of anxious and trembling riffs for the King, a carrier of Our misfortunes, for Adar who is Prince, and for Satan and sacrifice. AVE!
You’re being chased through a cavern by something with 100 mouths, all of them screaming for your blood. Evulse takes the Denver sound and bloodies it up, drags it through the mud, shakes it up violently. justanoldgod