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Cosmic Reaper
Bleed the Wicked, Drown the Damned
Since 2017, Cosmic Reaper has carried a black-flamed torch of tradition, forged in the long lineage of doom and sludge. Emerging from the shadows of Charlotte, North Carolina, the band blends a raw, southern swing with the full circle of heavy metal—creating a sound as steeped in American mysticism as it is overloaded saturation of amplifier worship.
While their roots lie in the hallowed halls of Sabbath and Saint Vitus, the band’s DNA mutates further—pulling from the textured anger of Soundgarden and even the chaotic forces of Snapcase. Cosmic Reaper isn’t interested in simply echoing the past; they swirl it a glass, layering a cocktail of thunderous bass and drums, brink-of-destruction fuzz, and ethereal vocals into a sonic ritual all their own.
A deeper descent into psych-doom’s haunted core, the record sees a big step away from older stoner elements. promising to push their sonic boundaries further into the void—heavier, stranger, and more apocalyptic than ever before.
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Hammer
2
Bloodfeather
3
Pot of Gold
4
Parasites
5
Dwelling
6
Perfect Organism
7
Bones
8
Waiting by the Gallows





