These are the guys in the pitch dark alley, creeping up behind you with their nail-studded baseball bats, whispering sinisterly right in yer ear, Do ya wanna Rock? Well, rock this! Then they stick macabre ear buds in ya and yer brain is being pummeled by power chords like fists of furious ferocity. And blasted beyond recognition by the brutal barrage of drums like massed cannons zeroing in on their target. Then yer just horny molecules whipping around in some other realm, fucking each other silly as Sepultura conducts a cosmic orgasmstra, a sinphony of quavering decibels and quivering lust lost in entropy's debauchery. A tantric ejaculation---a ribbon of creation shooting out to infinity, sparkling across that miracle of flesh between her belly button and the button that dispenses yonijelly, the yummy tummy where for a moment of infinite rapture you are captured.
I gave it a listen, didnt like it, each song sounds like its from a different band so it doesnt sound like an album. Really like Max Cavalera Sepultura because those albums sound like albums not collections of jams and different styles, even roots.
Группа жива, развивается, выступает и записывает Новые треки и альбомы! Это круто! Нам есть что послушать, задуматься, обсудить, поспорить! И поговорить о Sepultura🎉 Искренне ваш с 1994года❤
este disco es particular, o bueno los ultimos discos de sepultura, se ponen mejores con el tiempo, parece que en su momento no fueron apreciados, pero tienen muchos matices. una verdadera evolución lo que hicieron.
