After listening to it, one question comes up: "What does it mean that I am so sad?" Apart from the dumb sound, which shows some parallels to DEMONIAC's "Prepare For War", especially the music is getting on my nerves - a LOT. The songs are bloodless and poor that the Lord, oops, sorry, Satan have mercy! Cheapest preschool riffs meet a weakly programmed drum machine, overlaid by the abysmal "vocals", which sounds like a donkey with a whooping cough.

No folks, this CD is as superfluous as the frightening emptiness in my wallet. And dear Adhab Al-Farhan should try to get a few suited companions to listen to his record collection intensively and then lock themselves up in the rehearsal room, so that the next one won't be such a zero.

Who now is really curious, because reviewers don't have any plan anyway, can try to get his own picture at sacrificedmaster@yahoo.com. (Online July 22, 2003)