No strangers to death, disease and malevolence, Rotten Evisceration is back with their newest offering Ancient Grave Ascension. It had been seven years since their demo Raped and Headless, and yet here these death dealers are once again stacking up corpses and desecrating graves. Within this rotten release you come face to face with eight brutalizing tracks that gnash at your flesh and never cease the tearing until you are no more than a putrid husk of skin and bone. Each offering is just as bleeding raw and assaulting as the last as you become trapped in a vortex of disease ridden death.
There isn’t a moment of reprieve within this offering as you become assaulted from the drop of the first bloodied note. These eight tracks are perverse, disgusting, twisted masses of flesh and bone that come right out of the gate, knife brandished ready to take your life and bleed your veins dry. Ancient Grave Ascension is a gutting and ever charging release, one that doesn’t stop the cutting until the final note has rang through the crypts. Each track is just as foul vile as the last making this to be a grotesque and down right filthy offering.
Gore gets shoveled upon you in heaps, disease gets spread through you like wildfire as each track marches forth, descending upon you like the plague. There is not a single track here that doesn’t press its rusty blade down on your throat as each one is as furious and malicious as the last. With cutting riffs and machine gun drumming that cracks your skull along with unearthly vocals, Rotten Evisceration pours on the sickness and life threatening death metal in droves.
As short as this release is, it packs a massive punch with each passing minute. Clocking in at just over twenty-nine short minutes, Ancient Grave Ascension is a disgusting and vile ride from beginning to end. Never skimping on the filth and gore, Rotten Evisceration has created an effort that is as gruesome and nasty as it could get. These Peruvian death dealers are sinister and malevolent as they usher forth eight grave stomping tracks one right after another, never to relent until you have been lowered in to your own rotten tomb.