Stoned
Hells Headbangers
It starts like a more morbid version of the intro to Garth Marengi's Darkplace. From thereon the occult sixties are embraced and the hammer of horror strikes deadly blows of mass hysteria.
From there things unravel quickly into a psychedelic journey led by a storyteller that has smoked one too many to be properly understood.
I can only imagine that the tales he tells us deal with Satanism, devil worship and what people today consider child's play. Morbid symphonies.
Marked it is by the beast. The old gods are honored and the Devil given his due in this occult doom ride of death. Black Magick beasts awaken.
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