Nifelheim surely knows how to create quality black metal in this mighty fine album. They made it very simple, and this is how they did: They used chainsaws instead of guitars while the bassist had to play air-bass. They ditched the drummer and replaced him with a tumble-drier filled with rocks and pebbles. And for the vocals, some of the members got kicked in their ball-sacks while they were trying to ''sing'' plus that they strangled little kittens to get that extra raw sound. Truth to be told. Just because you look like a mutated hedgehog with pussy-makeup and sing about Satan doesn't mean that you're extreme.