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As Blood Rains From Sky We Walk Endless Path of

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Finally, an American label has gotten the balls to unleash one of the most underrated, skull-splitting Death Metal bands to the unwitting US masses!! Swedens own Fleshcrawl has received marginal success in the past with former label Black Mark, but now, a new world is opened to them in the US with the release of As Blood Rains From The Sky. On the surface, you may merely pass judgment on them as another bland, faceless SLAYER knock-off DM bandthat will be your first and last mistake! Fleshcrawl have mastered the craft of creating blistering sonic aggression while retaining the faithful nod to past masters, like SODOM, DESTRUCTION and the aforementioned SLAYER. This band by no means represents the under-achieving and over-exposed New Wave Of Swedish Death Metal, rather they exemplify the harshness and brutal nature of old school DM, when brutality and menace was key! Opting to focus on violent rage rather than scrutinizing melody, Fleshcrawl reminds us of the nature of true Death Metal!! Each track on the disc spews unapologetic wrath and spite towards the ignorance of humanity, while the riffage sweeps you into a whirlwind of lung-collapsing, bone-crushing agony that becomes so addictive, you actually fear to stop the disceventually sealing your own fate! Guaranteed to give you a heart condition!

fleshcrawl sounds like dismember with george fisher on vocals. it will totally blow you away

Wow. This CD is indescribable. The closest words that could possibly be put to describe this album are on the album itself: read the nonsensical title and you have it for yourself.
From a musical standpoint, a drunken monkey could have made better music. Out of the 12 songs on this CD, there were two that had a somewhat definite melody, and two that had a definite beat, making three-- yes, only three-- less than mediocre songs. The rest sound like a drunk guitar player and someone else shooting someone with a machine gun.
From a lyrical standpoint, I say: what was that again?
Looking at the CD alone, I laughed. The first song sounds like something out of a video game, while the titles resemble random phrases of dark sounding words put together. Here's the 13th song on the album: "Fiery Death Consumes Miserable Demons"
All in all, this album has little, if any value whatsoever.