This Tervahäät album reeks of swamps, ghosts and murky soil. This could be the most bizarre Tervahäät album so far. Never had they dwelled so knee-deep in bogs of delirium and undead.

A singular rhythmical and melodical presence intertwines with improvisation and sheer madness. Crude home-made instruments and rough-hewn electric manipulation join more common instruments to invoke ghastly sounds straight from the mists of graves, deep forests and swamps.

Noitanaama staggers around the borders of folk and industrial never really setting its dirty foot on any genre. This is on the well known gloomy side of Tervahäät except even more dark, eerie and wrapped in scent of corpses and lunacy... but never, never ever without the small but bright glimpses of light and hope.

6-panel digipak.