Continuing where the predecessor left off torture chain returns with an ambitious and effectively excited symphonic barbaric black death metal saga that could have easily lived on the nocturnal art productions label. Despite its mythological underpinnings the immense violence of the hooks will not one rest and the various detours and illusions assuredly take one to task with the old adage of ‘stick to the path’. The path here is made of slick marble, hot springs, and blood and booze. The oxidation effects still turns those idols green and eventually grey. Lay down on the cold marble and let the gods do their bidding. Deluxe wide spine jacket with insert. hard and crystalline production supports the abusive voice of torturer.