From their lair in some enchanted castle ruin, high up in the mountain forests of Slovenia, the hounds are hunting again... Those who witnessed their earlier incarnation will rub their eyes and ears in wonder for this is an entirely different pack of beasts. Gone are the wailing vocals, replaced by the hoarse shrieks of souls undead and suffering while the axe work remains distinct and traditional in a very old MERCYFUL FATE kind of way!
