Nine pummelling tracks with a focus on attack, pulse with hammering fecundity.

Antagonistic and aggressive, the album is about the creative force turning on itself, in a meditation on destruction and total death. The energy trapped in matter recalls the primordial abyss of pre-existence, and denounces the domineering voice of the captor, or demiurge. This is the moment of self-recognition in the mirror of the cosmos; it is the realization that matter is twisted together in a great abominable mass of reflected forms. Claustrophobic and demented, Logos is the most overbearing and penetrating Antediluvian release yet.