It’s a similar thing on We Are Perdition, before the main thrust gives way to an almost eerie sparseness, while the rollocking Full Moon Fever boasts one of the heaviest things ever to bear their name. Meanwhile The Fog, with its snarled, reverby vocals, is as dense and haunting as its name, featuring wild leads that show again just what a natural the man is at this stuff. Lyrically, it's a more world-weary, cynical view than previously we saw, but it also adds something gnarled and wise-with-age to the mix.
A full re-entry from The Gates Of Slumber, with new music, was always going to be very welcome. That they’ve returned with an album that underscores everything that’s earned them their name is a genuine triumph from one of the doom underground’s finest bands. Welcome back.
Verdict: 4/5
For fans of: Saint Vitus, High On Fire, Pentagram
The Gates Of Slumber is out now via Svart