SoD - 08

Heavy Winged - "Blacc Stork"

Fuck. Just-intonation chainsaws? Branca symphonies performed by an orchestra
of schizophrenics? The Winged aim at total sensory destruction - vortexes of pure
 psych madness, mind-bending flights of polyrhythmic fuzz and drone like a punch
 in the face. The Riff is both sacred and something which must be destroyed. Flame-
thrower guitar and chest shattering bass surge around drumming that welds manic
 punk aesthetics with tribal and free intuitions and an otherworldly sense of space. 
Strap on your fucking helmets. 

"Blacc Stork" is disc four in Creeping Dawn Vol. 1

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