Of how the hell is these Canadians led by Devin Townsend; a sick, bipolar-ed or a nearly psychopatic Metalhead whom dedicated himself to the glorious harbringer of loudest brutal music made by homo-sapiens into a perfect deranged symphonic record as he might or almost got it right on the releasing of Strapping Young Lad’s Alien might be easy to figure out or fucking impossible. A collection of deep conciousness beneath the pain hidden underneath the relativity of the rejecting of the truth or consequence as they’re making the surrounding small universe of privacy burnt to ashes and the only lights re-appeared only these melodic noises carving in flesh or vains contaminated already by an extra-terresterial intelligence from above.
Whether you would loved to hear this or maybe The making of Alien, Zen, Shitstorm and Skeksis should becoming some of your favorites among others on this album, it will shown nothing to this band whose giving no shit for this or that or the future and the past.
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