Anxiety-ridden US industrial/power electronics. As opposed to the ear-shattering, everything-in-the-red-always sounds that one might expect, Fissures has an ominous, slow-burning feel. Can't sleep, hoping that putting on some headphones and blasting this shit will overpower my anxiety/brain, rendering me unconscious. Pay what you will via bandcamp.
If you're in Portland, OR, go to this show on the 19th.
1. Make You See
Exactly who I am
|Brighter Death Now -|
The Slaughterhouse (1991)
|Archon Satani -|
Virgin Birth... (Born Again) (1991)