Dig that album title! With this third (and possibly final) Craft album, these blackened Swedish blasters emit an ultra negative and misanthropic necro assault loaded to the gills with ripping mid-paced hooks and a filthy rock vibe, burnt and punky and heavy as fuck,like Darkthrone and Bleach-era Nirvana and Mayhem and old Ulver fused together in a charred necrotized mass, or Carpathian Forest channeling Discharge, with eerie slower sludgy instrumental passages and dismal droning guitars. Killer shit. Definitely one of the better executions of 90's black metal vibes with a sneering, snarling rock and roll ferocity that rules. Ultra grim, unrelentingly hateful, fucking catchy. Get infested. Licensed by Southern Lord from Carnal Records, and packaged in an apropos black jewel case.