Face-crushing guitars, head-pounding drums, bass so low you'll vacate your bowels*, and vocals so scorching, so extreme, they simply can't be human. They're not. This death metal outfit with a parrot for a singer trashes the pathetic bird feeder you call the metal underground. That's correct, a parrot for a singer, savaging you with feathers of razored steel. Try as one might, they will not escape the claw; nothing can dodge the talons of hate. Featuring members of Pig Destroyer and Triac.
*New Releases Now is not responsible for any bowels that may be vacated after listening.