in a damp basement with little light, seething self-hatred and an even fiercer misanthropy. you cannot hear the 'band' but if you press your unworthy ear into the filth and shit and asphalt overhead you might just hear each instrument recorded by one daemon through oceans of unholy fuzz onto tape coated in grime, revolving at half speed, and culminating slowly into a dark mass of a manifesto on human wasting. this is your only chance to hear thee blackest of metal in sacramento. you better get started. and don't stop until your ears are peeling into a bleeding muck, stuffed with splinters and grasses, shards of glass, metal shavings. you might just hear the 'band' before this, if you're lucky enough to become so unlucky.
hails,
nahrvag
:Are there any black metal bands that preform in Sacto? If so, where?