| Interceptor returns from the southern underground with Metal Death, a ferocious follow-up to Tales of Mayhem..., and once again delivers a blistering onslaught of unapologetic 80s-fueled heavy metal madness. This isn’t a polite nod to the past—it’s a clenched fist driven straight through the heart of modern trends.
From the first riff to the last scream, Metal Death burns with raw energy and searing intent. Channeling the primal essence of Venom, early Slayer, and Motörhead, these 11 tracks tear through the speakers with a venomous bite and no-frills attack. Riffs come thick and fast, drenched in distortion and dripping with attitude, while the vocals snarl like a chainsaw to the throat—urgent, unrelenting, and unrepentant.
But Interceptor isn’t just imitating their idols—they’re living and breathing this sound with conviction. Whether it’s the relentless drive of “Terror at Sunrise” or the anthemic stomp of “Chains of Blasphemy,” every moment sounds like it was forged in leather and sweat. The production remains appropriately raw, amplifying the band’s intensity without sanding down any edges.
In a world oversaturated with polished extremes, Interceptor proves that there's still power in raw, filthy, and honest heavy metal. Metal Death is a triumphant assault from a band that doesn’t care what’s cool—they only care what kills. And this kills.
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