... gut so. Der kleine "ich-bin-nie-zufrieden-Mann" der mit dem Vorschlaghammer von innen gegen die Schädeldecke hämmert.. oder anders gesagt: Es ist nicht alles Holz, was brennt. DeieD brennt.. und hat jede Menge Benzin dabei.. wie, das ist noch nicht gesigned?? D-E-I-E-D !!!

The beginning of the album is a bit metal-like. I really enjoyed the voice =). But with Track number 5 comes my absolute favorite of all songs. The whispering sound of the voice is very great and the final of the song... =) Unfortunately - the album is very short, but deied has a lot of output =) I'm looking forward to the next release.

gut, richtig gut

Ring_bw is like something Al Jorgenson would do, but it doesn't suck. Ashes to dust has a drum beat that would make Trent Reznor jealous. I just wish it had vocals. Leopard eyes is great, very old school. Like a dark Depeche Mode. Love the vocals in isolation. Last breath is my favourite though. Those synths are just awesome with a nice driving beat.

This album starts off quite roughly, but during the second track it really seems to pull itself together and from thereon in, maintains the vivacity and style. The imagination gathers and forms disproportionate, and tenuous synaptical linkages, until all lies as dust. The instrumentation is formidable throughout pretty much. The voice, when employed, acts as a catalyst for subtle changes in the atmosphere. Isolation stands out nominally and comparatively. Quite an anguished thrash as it goes on. Finally, Last Breath. A fitting effluence of synthetic dynamics. Nice album, but not as focused or malign as some of the later works. Good work all the same, thanks.

Cool, a new Deied-Album ! Hum, very short... An EP ? We need more ^^ The intro surprised me, but i really like it ! The album is a deied album... Nice music, the 2 last songs are well done, i love them ! :D Good work !

Je suis assis là devant mon miroir et je ne vois ni mon reflet ni le reflet de quelconques objets dans cette pièce...je n'y vois qu'un univers sombre, un désordre apocalyptique, un monde de terreur ampli de douleurs mentales... Serait ce tout simplement le reflet de mon esprit paranoïaque torturé. A.n.K.h // Eryk-C Kâ