9/10 stars
When I was a mere teenager and I passed the threshold of puberty, I thought that was it. The max peak I could reach in life. Much later, after moving out of my parents basement, my friends assured me that was the pinnacle. I drifted through much of my life after that, ho- humming as i began my ascent. That was until I heard Nocturnal!
Blistering riffs, delicious vocals, and pound so deep you poop drums, all come together for an experience both orgasmic and liberating. Death master Trevor S. comes at you with straight from the grave of a possessed drunkard, with vocals that will scare your teeth out, while the guitars and rhythm section make sure not one second of the record is wasted. Favorite songs you ask? Check out :
What a Horrible Night to Have a Curse
Nocturnal
Warborn
Perhaps now I have reached the peak and can finally crawl under a hole, get a 9 to 5 and start "living". Ladies and gentlemen thats just about the twist and pull of it. Go get this album.
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