Noise-rock bathed in filth, with short and compact songs. Everything is tangled, like balls of glass wool, steel wool and other materials that are not recommended to be handled without safety gloves.
All the songs on this album are pure debauchery, and feature feathers, fur and scales of the animals mentioned in their own 'titles.
Everything screams on this album, everything is too loud for us not to take it seriously. There is in it that tinge of anguish, of persistent urgency, that threatens mental health.