At times Autopsy sound like they've recorded their records in a bathtub, a clanking, hollow sound from some echoing catacomb where the skins are pounded with bones and rotten flesh is chewed and spat out from zombiefied jaws. Overall, the menace is here as well as the splatter factor, this lacks the corny imagery of say Cannibal Corpse and remains somehow nastier despite its less than descriptive lyrical stance, but what you do get is a no-thrills form of death grind will have the worms feasting for days. Putrid.
See also Abscess and The Ravenous for similar vermin.
8/10
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