23 September 2014


Warped and depressive missives, this is truly demented sounding bedroom black metal. From the deliberate monotony of "Juracan" that builds into disconcertion to the repetitive ambiance of "Yukiyú," SANGRE Y TIERRA crush with emotion as much as aural tonnage - distorted and frustrated drum machine driven darkness fronted by a hopelessly distorted guitar. The final track (which is solely keyboards and samples) is the most entrancing thing you will hear all day. A complete lack of light is suggested.

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