Hallowed Be Thy Game.
Forgive me, writers, but I could not recite a single lyric from theMetal: Hellsingersoundtrack.
To focus on one would be to miss the whole, enveloping gestalt of sound.
And more importantly, this is why Metal: Hellsinger is such absolute magic.
In Hellsinger it’s a dream.
There is no time for anything but carnage here, so onwards.
Again: see the seams.)
And this is the crux of it.
Metal: Hellsinger’s momentum, its rhythm, its sense of propulsive power is just stellar.
Instead it does the opposite, making something that feels remarkablyright.
It’s hard to suggest there’s a whole genre here ready to spring up.
