The Tampere Filth Panzer Division mercilessly storms again with Womit Angel's latest doctrine of blasphemous putridity promising to lay waste to all things chaste and benevolent. Spewing malice and overdriven punk inspired blackened metal on the altar of falsehood, the truth cult reigns supreme once more and carves a path sure to be followed by many purveyors of the goat arts. This is a bare bones, pummeling assault that promises only the most succulent pain and delivers in excess. You'll be sure to stay down on your knees begging for more.