This monolithic slab of crushing industrial metal was seen by many as a return to Streetcleaner-era Godflesh. This album is a sprawling dystopian hell-scape, brooding and formidable, impossible to traverse unscathed by its rage. Its undeniable heaviness peaks in its outro, “Forgive Our Fathers”; minimalistic and repetitive, but nonetheless soul-grinding riffs produce the effect of a boot stamping on a human face, forever.
Towers of Rust 