Since the beginning, EGGS OF GOMORRH's sound has firmly and unapologetically situated itself between the bestial and war metal idioms. And yet, within that bilious and brazen maelstrom lay a whole host of perversions salaciously pursued in the name of blitzed-out, far-beyond-the-red oblivion. It is a sound that doggedly gnaws at the listener, first pulverizing with its overwhelming physicality and then adding aggravation upon virulent aggravation: a sickly gestating cauldron of filth and fetidness, raw disgust and naked hatred, all captured exquisitely/disgustingly with a mixing/mastering by Vassafor's VK. Verily, Rot Prophet is 26 minutes of miasmic madness that simply must be confronted, EGGS OF GOMORRH truly planting seeds of sanity-flaying pseudo-salvation. Wrongness never rests...