“Often I’ve tried to imagine what it would sound like if some daring soul blasted Kyuss and Mastodon at the same time through the vast and mighty halls of Valhalla during a thunderstorm, then tried to record the resulting echo. Murder the Mountains by Red Fang is, in my opinion, the closest, non-hypothetical comparison to what that entire auditory ordeal would end up like. With robust riffs the size of your head and growling vocalists raunchy enough to tear one from their very own happy place, this album delivers a life size temporal lobe beat down that any fan of the genre can appreciate.”