Blind Knives by Blind Knives

Stygian depths filled with ugly machines. An eternal, subterranean grinding that claws at the surface, waiting to unleash the dark upon the green world. Unrelenting and unfeeling save for hunger and malice, ill thoughts driving every motion, every tearing, grasping moment. What ends all is born below, but will be born again when the earth splits and releases this poison seed.

Additional distribution for collaborations with Machine Tribe Recordings artists as well as other musical adventurers we admire. Genre loyalists can see themselves to the door.

All physical orders include a Random Sampler of Machine Tribe Recordings releases.