
Low-tuned seven-string riffs meet theatrical, philosophical vocals. A cold, heavy, and meticulously polished landmark of turn-of-the-century progressive metal.
It's like if a philosophy professor fronted a band that played the heaviest, cleanest thrash you've ever heard.
A cold, intellectual fury tempered by moments of profound melodic sorrow.
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