Second album by UK Sludge/stoner/metal band. Sons Of Merrick represent a brutal if commercially modest wave of new metal, free of the frills and some of the more offensive nonsense of their 80's british metal forbears. There is some nonsense, mind you the-adolescent thrill of gouged out of eyeballs,crucifix-shaped shovels and so forth, while lyrics such as 'trapped in a bag and sent down a river/stole my heart and they took my liver' (Bag of Ants) are probably not musings based on real-life experiences. However, buried alive beneath all of this is a band who can play, and really exist for that purpose rather than to disseminate their morbid fantasies-grinding bass you could saw through titanium with, filthy guitars applied like shit to wall, tree-trunk percussion - and delievered with a syringing, death-defying, assured groove. All in all, surprisingly good fun. For fans of : Down, Kyuss and COC !!!
01 Volley'd And Thunder'd 05:17 02 Hideously Taloned 05:47 03 I Can't Walk 04:53 04 Of Dusky Pallor 07:05 05 Bag Of Ants 03:17 06 Bowels Of Britain 06:51 07 The Gist 06:08 08 The Rats Are Coming/the Werewolves 07:45