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APOPTOSIS
Saeculum Hyaenarum
LP
Fourteen songs. Fifteen minutes. No compromise. Apoptosis newest release Saeculum Hyaenarum wastes no time and gives no mercy. This is grindcore reduced to its brutal core: speed, violence, noise. Exactly how grind should be. From the opening intro to the final static-scarred outro, the album rips through its tracklist with surgical chaos. Despite its shortness, the record manages to stay varied blast beats dominate, fast as hell, tightly locked into crusted-out guitar tones that grind, tear, and scrape. Sharp, dry, filthy. Vocals? Just pure throat-shredding panic. And ambient interludes give you enough space to breathe without ever losing momentum. Lyrically? Ugly. On Damaged Good: Im breaking apart on the cross of expectations Im not a useful member. Thats the mission statement. Elsewhere, the singer vomit consumerist hellscapes, systemic rot, and moral decay. On Born, Consumed And Dead he just screams the same four words like hes on fire. It works.
Saeculum Hyaenarum
LP
15,90 Euro
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Fourteen songs. Fifteen minutes. No compromise. Apoptosis newest release Saeculum Hyaenarum wastes no time and gives no mercy. This is grindcore reduced to its brutal core: speed, violence, noise. Exactly how grind should be. From the opening intro to the final static-scarred outro, the album rips through its tracklist with surgical chaos. Despite its shortness, the record manages to stay varied blast beats dominate, fast as hell, tightly locked into crusted-out guitar tones that grind, tear, and scrape. Sharp, dry, filthy. Vocals? Just pure throat-shredding panic. And ambient interludes give you enough space to breathe without ever losing momentum. Lyrically? Ugly. On Damaged Good: Im breaking apart on the cross of expectations Im not a useful member. Thats the mission statement. Elsewhere, the singer vomit consumerist hellscapes, systemic rot, and moral decay. On Born, Consumed And Dead he just screams the same four words like hes on fire. It works.






