We found him at the bottom of the Laubacher Steinbruch. He was in a remote corner, grabbing water from the grimy puddles and forcing it in his mouth. His teeth could have given him trouble if it weren't for that fact that they seemed to be forced out, either by fists or by instruments.
The first two at the bottom of the quarry, Stefan and Uwe, tried to remove him by grabbing him by the manes. Without hesitation or as much as a sound, he cracked both their skulls with a branch he pulled from his tattered cloth. And ate.
For the past three weeks, we've been keeping him in this enclosure. We have tried reasoning, but all we can get is some low rumbling, a harsh grating bellow or high-pitched squeals among waves of noise-like emanations. The sounds he makes are ominous. His stare is even worse. This cannot be the primogenius. It may not be. It must not.
"If you loved 'Scorn' don't expect a like-for-like trade on content here. What this is however, is a great accompaniment to that release; the flip side of the coin. Just as demented, but a slightly different animal. Primitive Man are no doubt going to explode this year. Listen to this and your head might join them." -Sludgelord
01. They Will Not See the Face of Their Killer Before They Die
04. The Holes in the Walls are Like Holes In My Fucking Head
05. Western Eyes
07. A Song For Denver