Conan
British caveman doom metal from Liverpool. CONAN’s music is as heavy as interplanetary thunder amplified through the roaring black hole anus of Azathoth. Remember that sentence, for it is written large in virgin blood on the walls of the forgotten temple of Bol-Krastor, deep in the steaming forests of forgotten Lemuria. Hear the roar of battle. Smell the stench of split blood. A thousand heads piled high like a grim mound of suffering – a blasphemy to nature.