“This is a big release for them. First in over a decade. Sound of the new single is their best sounding recording. There’s my 2-second review”.
Fellow scribe Frank Rini said he would punch me if I didn’t quote him regarding this fantastic new offering from international mutilators (but mostly from Jerusalem/ Bethlehem, having relocated to the much more accepting Netherlands to avoid religious intolerance); I’m talking about Melechesh. Who did you think I was talking about? Nile?
Yes, you read that correctly: Melechesh have a triumphant EP called Sentinels of Shamash, and it is a fucking whopper. Having released their last album Enki back in 2016(!) I first heard them on their Djinn album back in 2001, and they followed that with the powerhouse albums Sphinx and the blistering hell of Emissaries. I don’t know what happened between 2016 and now. I’m not going to speculate about it… the result is Sentinels of Shamash, so I don’t care what they did for the last ten years. Maybe they played Cricket, who knows.
If you can’t already tell by the general tone of this review, I fucking love this new EP! It’s a culmination of the sounds from each individual album rolled into one brutal bastard. They come out swinging with the fiery first track, “The Seventh Verdict”, and it’s all there. Those riffs that skin you alive like a sandstorm, a Bedouin beat down if I may be so bold. The drums are AK-47 machine guns raised in defiance of tyranny, an epic 6:32-minute death roll. This mid-paced brutalizer throws you in the abattoir from the opening riff.
Melechesh in 2026 is a force to be reckoned with. The core members are back together: Melechesh Ashmedi (vocals), Lord Curse (drums), and Moloch (guitars), proving that they are the leading name in Mesopotamian Blackened Death Metal.
“In Shadows, In Light” is a complex maze of Black Metal torment (see what I did there). There’s a HUGE Behemoth breakdown at the 2:26 point that is absolutely massive, and then there’s yet another chord progression that spins your head 360 like Regan in the Exorcist. The solo at 4:10 is a banshee’s wailing call, then the song entwines you in its coils, it gets thoroughly thrashing as Melechesh heads for the conclusion of this maniacal track. The vocals are full of hatred and bile; it’s like that ten-year span didn’t even happen.
Finally, the last track, “Raptors of Anzu” blasts like Blackbraid, only there’s a venom to their delivery that Blackbraid could only imagine having in their arsenal. This song just sounds like it could be playing while a fucking Falcon rips off some poor bastard’s face. Deftly switching tempos from Black Thrash to shredding Black Metal, and the breakdown at the 4:59 mark is just chef’s fucking kiss.
Holy fucking shit, I can’t get enough of this EP. If this is what Melechesh has in mind going forward, I’m here for it! For the fans of Rotting Christ, Dimmu Borgir, and Blackbraid and anyone else, fuck it… Just go get this EP already. What are you waiting for?
