Worship, take up serpents. On Friday, March 7th, Long Beach mosh merchants Holy Death are releasing their new LP Paradice via aptly named No Weak Riffs. Like the nail-haloed baseball bat that adorns this and so many of their other album covers, Paradice is both blunt and sharp, leaving puncture wounds and cratered skulls in equally gory measure. Drawing immediate comparisons to LA legends Xibalba, Holy Death also call to mind those moments of mid-paced hammering on Asphyx’s Last One on Earth, the proclamatory hardcore of Terror or Hatebreed, the world-genocidal breakdowns of Weekend Nachos, and the swamp-tuned sludge of … Continue reading All Wolves Fed: Holy Death’s Paradice