Description via Dry Cough:
"Leechfeast may not be quite as well known as their Antipodean counterparts, but they're just as revoltingly brilliant. This track has more of a mournful, murky doom-like feel to it than much of their previous output; but this is definitely not a band thing. They're still as dark and disturbing as ever.
The flip side features another chunk of seething, ugly sludge from down-under. Painfully slow, bass-heavy, piercing feedback, miserable-as-fuck lyrics, vomited vocals, this is classic Meth Drinker so rejoice."