We are going old fucking school here. This is death metal the way it should be done. Instead of listening to an old-school impersonator band trying to sound true. Why not just break out one of the better pre-1995 death metal albums. This Fleshcrawl album is just fucking massive. Slow, doomy passages crawl on forever. The dry production just reeks of dusty and dried out tombs full of skeletons and bone dust. This is darkness. It will take you places you really never thought you'd want to go whether you like it or not. Enjoy!
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