If you know one, you know them all! That’s how briefly one could describe the album by the four Southerners. Of course, MALM stirs up a decent amount of anger here. The steamroller marches through the 10 tracks in a beautifully sick manner. The singer screams for bare survival, full of hatred, with and without a significant message. Sometimes, but really only very, very rarely, I hear a bit of HELMET or NEUROSIS in there - just in German. Lovers of this kind of (brutal) music will surely celebrate this CD. For me, however, it’s still a bit too sterile.
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