Blue/Red Vinyl – Discounted for Seam Splits. Minor seam splits from shipping. See damage photo in the dropdown.
This is the USA edition released by DWP, featuring exclusive alternate artwork by CHAMBER REALM. Limited to 500 copies total, it includes 250 on "Blood Splatter Blue" and 250 on "Clotted Blood Red" 140g standard weight vinyl. Each copy comes with a full-color outer sleeve, a double-sided full-color insert with lyrics, and a black paper inner sleeve.
Since forming in 2019, Texas’ Fleshrot have steadily built a loyal following with their rancid blend of slow-churning death metal. With a demo, a split, and a single already under their belt, the time has come for their debut full-length to finally crush the skulls of the underground.
Unburied Corpse delivers an immediately gripping onslaught of hammering bass, putrid guitars, and guttural vocals—a sludgy cacophony of rotten ichor that’s more brutal than ever before. It doesn’t take long to realize just how punishing this record is. Laden with Neanderthal riffing and belching breakdowns, the lumbering juggernaut of sound finds a primal groove that even the most primitive mind can bang their head to, scattering loose brain matter as the lacerating tones carve through flesh like a rusted blade.
Fleshrot injects a dose of grindcore savagery into their sludge-drenched assault, but at a pace so hideously slow it only amplifies the filth. This isn’t technical, progressive, or polished—and it doesn’t pretend to be. There’s no trend-hopping here. Fleshrot have carved out a sound that’s all their own, delivered with scathing conviction and raw, oppressive force.
For those seeking intricacy or sonic refinement, look elsewhere. This sub-30-minute slab of barbaric death metal is pure butchery—violent, visceral, and reeking of rot. The production allows the tar-thick bass and festering guitar wounds to ooze across the mix, with snappy drums and cavernous roars balanced perfectly. It’s a dense, swampy mass of morbid sound that vomits itself into your ears, corrupting everything in its path.
If you can endure the putrefied sonic decay that Fleshrot unleash, consider your stomach and eardrums stronger than most. Unburied Corpse lands with crushing, malicious intent—lurking, squelching, and wallowing in its own squalid splendour.
