Rigid streams of death laced with, ah, fuck it! It’s metal.
It could be an artistic blend of classic metal with modern
extreme death and black. But, in reality, it’s a slew of guitars, pounding drums, pulsing bass and some guy stretching his vocal chords. And yeah, no keyboards, violins, or other such smoothing nonsense: Moderna’s first release is raw and
Moderna is metal. Feel free to call it death metal, heavy
metal, or even hard rock for all we care.
(This CD has been registered with an alternate title to avoid technical problems with the real title.)