The overrun statue comes crashing down on the city and thousands of villagers are instantly ground to paste. The massive arm of the statue breaches the city wall and flings its deadly cargo groundward. With a flash of weird blue light, the Omicron Bomb explodes in the swamp as if in slow motion. The breathless citizens of Creepsylvania await their surely impending doom.
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Much Respect for paying homage to a man I had the pleasure to meet at a show in Philadelphia in 1988. Chuck would be honored, I'm sure. I have witnessed the rise and evolution of death metal and now it has subgenres. It's all great, but the best is still osdm. Keep it heavy and brutal!!! \,,/ Dreadman A.K.A. Dread Metal