Everything I love about these local heavyweights has been heightened. A wild riff ruckus rip-roaring through the space desert betwixt the earholes. Probably borders on dangerous territory for the inexperienced rock addict. Luckily, I'm a professional.
Like if you saw Nemesis in '79 and how long those 7 years must've seemed, and how well worth the wait must've been, when Epicus Doomicus Metallicus finally dropped. An accomplished, mature and triumphant debut.
Hashtag release the doom cut.