Hatred is spewed, the flames punish your flesh, and your sanctity is drawn from your soul: such is the sound of SATAN MY MASTER's debut cassette, The King of Hell Arrives. Indeed, The King of Hell Arrives is aptly titled, for black is thy formula and filth is their powerful sickle. Into the abyss these new Portuguese miscreants dive, and across the six swift 'n' salacious tracks on this tape, they summon forth where aggression leads to violation. D-beating rhythms, divebombing solos, production that's clear yet crushing, and a total obeisance to devilish catchiness - after 24 malevolent minutes, you'll soon know SATAN MY MASTER stands for veneration! Beware, for The King of Hell Arrives and He's not leaving anytime soon!
