Bordering the seams of a priest's robes in a cathedral, the devil
drags in guitars and begins an exorcism. Obsessive basslines, industriel drums,
electronica - echo off the arched cieling.
Man and light versus darkness. This fits in somewhere between Schizotrope
and a midevil Dantec. Angels dipped in tar, heavenly caverns, peace and war.
Syn: there is something evident in his name alone.
Abundant, literary, meticulous. It could bring you to your knees.