Dagon sprung forth from the mighty grand rapids, and devoured all that was around them in a feeding frenzy. They assualted
the senses of local villagers with their brand of death metal.
The dual guitar attack unveiled the secrets of the deep, as they cut through the surrounding tonal passages. The vocals
assailed the senses, ranging from the deep guttral growls of Randall, to the peircing shrieks of the drummer.
The Judgment? This fish out of water is a keeper, and watch out for them, they will soon rise in the metal community.
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