Here's the latest gust of despair and ruin from Prague's MORKHIMMEL, titled Ostrí cerné kosy zni (The Sound of the Black Scythe Blade).A brew of uncompromising heavy metal blows, songs of the damned from the pits of hell, the sound of the world collapsing into ashes. A funereal celebration of optimism, where time drags on and false faith lies drunken under the table long since. The desperate deeds of desperate people. A total of eight acts revealing the nature of the beast, at the end of which all that remain are the shards of trampled rose-coloured glasses. Eight songs recorded with the sick sound of Hellsound and the grime of long departed ages. Bthory, Hellhammer and Celtic Frost making a DNA combination experiment with Disfear, Discharge and Extreme Noise Terror. Czech lyrics sung in the language of long forgotten pagan scrolls. This is the new MORKHIMMEL LP, this is your destiny. Shun the light, for hark the sound of the black scythe blade!