Space is a cold and scary place. One wrong move and you float aimlessly to your doom. What you forgot is that you had created machines to help you with labor in space and they have turned on you. Queue CRYTPIC VOID with their four installment of their death-in-space narrative while laying down the most on-point blastbeats and grooving guitar riffs to try to overtake the atrocities in the big darkness. Classic old school grindcore will usher in the new humanity as we leave the desolate earth for new possibilities. Featuring ex-members of INSECT WARFARE, PLF, WARMASTER, and NIBIRU, I know this is the group to usher in the new flesh.