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Contents • • • • • • Critical reception [ ] Professional ratings Review scores Source Rating Music journalist Ned Raggett wrote a mixed to positive review, describing the album as 'dreadfully magnificent in its arrangements of sheer sonic overload, sculpted to be an opera-of-sorts in a black pit' and concluded that 'it's a well-done, if off-putting, approach.' Noel Gardner of compared the music favorably to the bludgeoning sound of and and said 'the amount of ground Gnaw Their Tongues covers, while achieving a certain stubborn musical inertia, is truly impressive.' Track listing [ ] All music composed. Title Length 1. 'My Orifices Await Ravaging' 7:12 2.

'Verbrennt und Verflucht' 6:00 3. 'Broken Fingers Point Upwards in Vain' 7:26 Side two No. Title Length 1. 'The Stench of Dead Horses on My Breath and the Vile of Existence in My Hands' 6:48 2. 'L'ange qui annonce la fin du temps' 6:14 3.

'Gazing at Me Through Tears of Urine' 5:04 Side three No. Title Length 1. 'Rife with Deep Teeth Marks' 8:17 2. 'All the Dread Magnificence of Perversity' 7:52 3. 'The Gnostic Ritual Consumption of Semen As Embodiment of Wounds Teared in the Soul' 7:15 Side four No.

Title Length 1. 'Thee, I Invoke, Akephalou' 6:42 2.

'I Hear Only the Clanking of the Scythe' 6:25 3. 'A Promise of Revenge Whispered from Stitched Lips' 7:07 CD edition track listing No. Title Length 1. 'My Orifices Await Ravaging' 7:12 2. 'Verbrennt und Verflucht' 6:00 3. 'Broken Fingers Point Upwards in Vain' 7:26 4. 'The Stench of Dead Horses on My Breath and the Vile of Existence in My Hands' 6:48 5.

'L'ange qui annonce la fin du temps' 6:14 6. 'Gazing at Me Through Tears of Urine' 5:04 7. 'Rife with Deep Teeth Marks' 8:17 8. 'All the Dread Magnificence of Perversity' 7:52 9. 'The Gnostic Ritual Consumption of Semen As Embodiment of Wounds Teared in the Soul' 7:15 Personnel [ ] Adapted from the All the Dread Magnificence of Perversity liner notes. • (as Mories) –,,,,, Release history [ ] Region Date Label Format Catalog 2009 Burning World BWR007 Crucial Blast CBR78 References [ ].

Gnaw Their Tongues ‘Per Flagellum Sanguemque Tenebras Veneramus’ CD 2011 22nd January 2012 Lock your doors. Bar your windows. Seal yourself inside your home. Call the police.

It won’t save you, Gnaw Their Tongues have returned and now nowhere is safe. THIS is the sound of the apocalypse, of impending doom. The sound that Michael Myers had in his head that drove him to kill.

This is terrifying. A screeching, clanging, burning crescendo of chaotic discord somehow wrestled into coherent form and let loose upon the world.

If Gnaw Their Tongues had soundtracked Saw, there’d be a whole generation in need of serious therapy. The twisted brain-wrong of one-off man-mental Mories, Gnaw Their Tongues have been invoking dread and horror via disturbing soundscapes since 2006, with their absolute mastery over audible terror growing with every – numerous – release. Ensconced on the ever-excellent Crucial Blast from 2009’s ‘All The Dread Magnificence Of Perversity’, the last few years has seen Mories branch out into different areas with various projects – Aderlating, De Magia Veterum and Seirom – yet still managing to pour his hatred, scorn, loathing and sheer hair-raising negative energy into Gnaw Their Tongues with ever-renewed intensity.

Taking a broadly similar approach to Japanese electro-doom lunatics Dissecting Table, but incorporating a cinematic scope and scale, welded to the thudding pummel of early Swans at their most abrasive, ‘ Per Flagellum Sanguemque Tenebras Veneramus’ is a towering behemoth of bile, suppressed disgust and slow-burning aggression that beggars the senses. There is no let-up, no quarter, no mercy here, only cold, unforgiving horror.

Distant ominous war-drums open ‘ Hic Est Enim Calix Sanguinis Mei’ as a roaring abyss creaks open, ready for you to plunge into headfirst – and plunge you do, into a cacophonous, slurring mire of atonal bass guitar, booming, cracking metallic percussion, buried, choking inhuman vocals and dreadful orchestrations of string and brass. An overwhelming attack on the senses that leaves you reeling and staggering, as you are besieged from all sides simultaneously. The bludgeoning, tearing and terrorising continues throughout, with nothing in the way of respite, save the slightly more stripped-down approach of ‘Tod, Wo Ist Dein Licht’. Truly, an onslaught. The culmination of this orchestration of fear is ‘Per Flagellum Sanguemque, Tenebras Veneramus’ itself, a black mass of strings, brass and an unsettling choir. Shorn of the tumultuous vortex of bass and noise, the power to terrify is still here even in stripped-down and subtler form, proving itself to be ingrained in Mories DNA.