Hailing from parts unknown, Sorguinazia are one of the most exciting newcomers Vault of Dried Bones has revealed from its chambers. Proudly a self-contained duo, Sorguinazia weave a ghoulish 'n' ghastly sort of black metal, one that locates a wobbly balance between beyond-the-shade mysticism and soul-flaying insanity. Its innermost frequencies pulsate and mutate, warping the listener's comprehension (and psychic DNA) with diabolical ease: a soundpool of gibbering, horrendous "notes" that somehow coalesce into rude yet strangely alluring shapes. The resultant sound of Sorguinazia is one that's faintly recognizable as being performed by humans, but more so emits a sense of spiritual dislocation that thusly transports said listener far beyond the realm of man. Is there a return? Perhaps Sorguinazia's imminent debut album for Vault of Dried Bones will answer that, or forever seal the corridor...
