what a filthy bastard at hand. cerebral rot play some gritty, doomy death metal which takes no prisoners. lyric-wise the guys have a weird affinity for stench rising from dead organisms, but hey, can it get more death metal than that?
this is a recent re-press by 20 buck spin. it seems that it's worthwhile to wait for re-pressings of the label because they usually go above and beyond with the colour-ways of those. man, look at this olive/mustard/bone tri-colour merge with splatter. perfect match with the gross cover art. 20 buck spin. 2019.
