From the cover itself, an abominable work of uncompromising brutal death. We love this album! It crushes you, mistreats you, shakes you, makes you feel like real scum. Lethal and underground sound, no fucking unreal super productions!! A butchery from start to finish.

Putrefying brutal death and goregrind ejaculation not suitable for sensitive minds, let alone whiny postmodern trash. 33 tracks, each one more execrable and filthier. Further proof that, fortunately, humanity is going to shit. Despicable and delicious.

From Colombia, Supremacía are only looking to amputate your genitals. Debut EP full of homicidal riffs, insane vocals and infernal miasmatic music. Slam, predators, no mercy. Their brutal death is as pure as their country’s cocaine. Really good, fellas!!

2006 was one of the most active years for the incomparable Machetazo and it shows on this live album, recorded at the mythical venue CBGB in New York, USA. 15 beastly tracks from the tremendous band from A Coruña together with Motörhead’s ‘Ace Of Spades’ and Venom’s ‘Black Metal’. Fucking explosive stuff! We miss them so much…

“A total of 31 crushing minutes of no-rest-total-blast old school grindcore without shitty modern triggers”. Tupatutupa Records dixit!! 2nd album edited on CD by Selfmadegod Records, amazing opus. Take no prisoners!!

Reverences, total respect for El Kaso Urkijo. Impossible to understand Spain’s noise and grindcore scene without them. Sixth album by the legendary Catalan band, which continues to faithfully portray human nonsense with another string of sonic bombshells that will rip your ears off.

Råtten is a tortured entity who writhes and self-harms in endless agony and countless cries of anguish. "Roi-de-Rats" is the first album of this French black metal trio, a torn debut with some doom and crust punk touches. Their album even brings some psychedelic and dissonant approaches that may remind us of Oranssi Pazuzu. This digipack CD is an invitation to voluntary confinement, an escape, a fast-track flight from any relationship with an exasperating humanity and a meaningless life. Raw French black for raw people.

An easy to do split, knowing a bit about the line-ups of these bands... But still, mutilating and absolutely essential songs. The bastard Akerbeltz, as he knowing perfectly well what material Körgull would release, gave his all in his tracks. Aaaaarrrghh!!! We love this fucking opus, folks!!

One of our favourite albums of all time. It’s as simple as that. War of the Voivodes is purely and simply what we ask of life. This unstoppable tank of iron, spikes, and steel is like a fucking storm that just tears through everything. Headbang until you pass out. Lilith Necrobitch is your undoing.

Coffins, Winter, Autopsy... And Coffins again! “A La Forca”, the first EP by the Catalonian band Bocc, will blow the minds of any fan of the most draggy, mangy and quarrelsome death doom. Wallow in this work like a fucking pig. Come on, motherfucker, mud up to your ears!

Second album by this duo of lunatics who have been through a thousand battles. Their name says it all: if you are going through a bad patch, don't listen to this album. Black metal for outsiders, for those rejected by this fucking society.

Graveyard debuted with an opus that would sooner or later become a classic. Acclaimed since its release, “One with the Dead” immediately put the band on the map, and gave way to their continuous appearances on European stages. A brilliant first and strong step for a band destined to deliver great moments of pure necrotic death metal.

Wet dream, like having sex with a mammoth. Mighty warriors, death assured. “Putrid death metal versus evil black thrash!!!”. The sticker that accompanies this split couldn’t be clearer. You're not a fan (and you're nothing) without this album on your shelf. Arrrghhh!!

A walk through all the material that Graveyard were storing up between 2007 and 2014 in terms of splits, re-recordings, or live shows. The booklet is sick, with all the hilarious stories that accompany many of these songs. In addition to their brutal tracks, there are covers of Motörhead, Celtic Frost, Carcass, Sodom, Darkthrone, Bolt Thrower... Very entertaining!!

Foscor’s second opus, a work of absolute evil. The band started to experiment with vocals in their black metal, resulting in a lunatic album full of depressive, gloomy and psychotic moments. With this stuff Foscor began to earn a great name in the local underground scene.

The culmination in the evolution of Foscor’s very particular brand of black metal. Intricate, dark and personal, “Groans to the Guilty” put the band on the lips of all followers of the style, being unanimously praised by the press and public. Welcome to their great nightmare.

With their signing for Season Of Mist, Foscor finally made the international leap and earned a place among the most avant-garde and obscure proposals in Europe. Everything that the band tried in “Those Horrors Wither” is perfected in this work, achieving the perfect revolution they were longing for. All this, in addition, embracing once and for all their Catalan as the only language on lyrics, and starting a trilogy focused on the Modernisme movement and the sick societies that debate between dream worlds.