This isn’t Hell. Don’t let that trick you into ignoring this release, however – I was an idiot for doing so. The scenery aurally painted here isn’t one of an immediately palpable, physical cataclysm, as Hell usually goes for, but of one whose responsibility we cannot absolve ourselves of. No divinity to bear the blame, to shoulder the guilt of destruction. Its illustrated failures are human, familiar, and hit close to home. Thank you for letting us share in a fraction of your suffering.