Deicide - command from the bottom The dike there are children again, after Sebi (RIP). This much is ever clear: The sound is typically remained Deicide. The values listener gets from Ferris Hilton, Kryptik Joe, DJ Phono and Porky again fully auffe mouth and may be the red box pogen even right times. The title command from the bottom is selected and is still quite rightly by the C64 / Amiga - accompanied like instrumental. And now is finally done away with the all-encompassing question of life on the moon because Deicide makes a once and for all: The moon is dead! So never ask for it! Too bad, but unfortunately horny, follows in this Reign and denounces in its forcefulness to consumerism, whose part is also Deicide. Too bad, but unfortunately great! Electronic sounds and distorted voices rumble through the boxes in the brains of the relevant consumers and leave them there before the open eyes grotesque images of velvety meadows, which are flattened by bierdunstigen monsters in time with the bass deichkind'schen arise. The order, however, is created clever and thoughtful with further hearing; quasi begins like a tree with the roots, so also this album starts at the bottom and ends in a huge sound volume crown, is unparalleled in the local music Busch, the daily tipsy us through's radio, television and Internet. The songs are partly but also so disturbing that the untrained listener asks: What are you doing? But who knows Deicide, which is of such thoughts only smile and recommend simply to obey the command of the bottom. But even the Inlay has it all: Here suitable words to each song were written. The resourceful author has here taken together all his strength and iconoclastic short works written that have been ejaculated as it as in a cast on the paper of the little innocent-looking inlays. All in all, a work that is worth to be admired and whose radicalism is a worthy continuation of the deichkind'schen work. So if you want to enjoy Deicide full bandwidth, you buy the album and bends you high!
