Death grind, grindcore, crust... A black chronicle of the most bizarre events that can occur in Spain. By members from Foscor, Vortice, Moksha... An absolute party.

Himura and their anti-human grindcore hits straight to the face, without flourishes or lyrical fanfare. They come, they spit on everything, and they leave. Honest and combative grind of few words. We are huge fans, of course.

Himura's definitive step towards death grind. With a significant load of grindcore still, but many more metal elements that help make this second album even more destructive than the debut. Humanity must be exterminated and the band yell it at you with all their might. There is no bullshit here, only hatred and anger towards our specie.