Source of Sin arises when the Devil blows under her petticoat. The dirty old man stalks her, coming at her compulsively from afar, the scraping of iron stirring the receptors of the rusty constructions, whose increasing shrieks come from the other side of the cold hangar. This is where they will be wed, in the soot and grime of the filthy buildings, dampness of the dungeons, and the sticky religious ecstasy that unravels the thin wire of lust and imminent spiritual death. She feels the vicious warmth of his fingers in her rectum, drawing out the spirals of twisting staircases that deflower the sky outside the building. The taste of wood and metal settles on her damaged lips, she bites harder and harder into the cross to tear off a piece of it with her milk teeth, finding her husband in the old man splattered on her baby face, who calmly removes an unnoticed piece of thread from her petticoat. And every time it all starts again, because HE runs this vicious mechanism and controls reality. He levers the poison into the source and feeds on the weak.
After their highly acclaimed debut tape on Antipatik Records, russian overlords Rectal Nylon present their second full-length album “Source of Sin”. Cold and bleak in sound, yet elaborated and unique in songwriting and textures, Rectal Nylon once again prove their rightful place in the spearhead of recent Industrial Noise that shouldn’t be missed.
C – 48 tape, lim. 70