Fetid - Steeping Corporeal Mess

Fetid - Steeping Corporeal MessWhile home to fertile forests, soaring peaks and copius precipitation, the Pacific Northwest lately has also become a breeding ground for something more nefarious, more grotesque, more Fetid. Since 2016 Fetid has steadily swelled like a venereal boil upon death metal's infected anatomy. The band's Sentient Pile Of Amorphous Rot demo introduced the mustiest corners of the globe to their abhorrent peculiarities. Now, having sliced into the furthest

While home to fertile forests, soaring peaks and copius precipitation, the Pacific Northwest lately has also become a breeding ground for something more nefarious, more grotesque, more... Fetid. Since 2016 Fetid has steadily swelled like a venereal boil upon death metal's infected anatomy. The band's Sentient Pile Of Amorphous Rot demo introduced the mustiest corners of the globe to their abhorrent peculiarities. Now, having sliced into the furthest reaches of some unfortunate's intestinal mucosa, they've ripped out a Steeping Corporeal Mess of festering death metal barbarity. All one needs to know is that from the opening of "Reeking Within" to the closing moments of "Draped In What Was", Fetid consume from the inside out, tearing through flesh, liquifying and engulfing the entire host body into formless horror. "Feel it breath, feel your fear, the time is now, they are here..."