The purge is permanent but even the red skies weep when nothing can be found ashore.
Geared up for action, Criminal Mayhem slithers through a dim mist of remnant frequencies, mere decaying echoes from the buried chambers of techno-crafted wars haunted by the thirsty. The owner of Grit Records is found plotting solo with etched freedom through this hybrid set, focusing on speed and relentlessness to ensure cathartic immersion.
Drenched in scarlet rain, Mayhem arrives with the secrets of the abolished.