Entirely unsurprisingly, given its name, Non Est Deus’ raison d’être is to rail against organized religion in all forms. More finessed than its predecessors, 2018’s The Last Supper and the following year’s bluntly-titled There is No God, Non Est Deus’ latest outing is no less vitriolic. Impious’ raging rhythms are half blackened fury, half melodic nuance. Churning, vicious tremolos, reminiscent of Abigail Williams, dominate the likes of “Save us” and “Fuck your God.” These are paired with a slower, more deliberate sound on tracks such as “Hexenwahn” and the excellent “Christraping Polka.” Dabbling in the delicate only occasionally, Impious pulls few punches musically and none thematically, whatever happens tempo-wise. The cascading, plaintive riff of “Celebrate the Self Destruct” is a particular highlight, as Noise’s rasping shriek lashes out in savage anguish.
Closer in musical tone to Kanonenfieber than Leiþa, Non Est Deus manages to imbue Impious with a flow that carries the record along, making it feel shorter and sharper than its already pithy 39 minutes. Every time it finished, I was slightly surprised to find it was over, and typically, I would just press play again. As the blackened tempest rages across much of the record, it’s tempered and modulated with skill, meaning that the harsher sections feel energized and impactful, while down-tempo passages—like the one that surfaces two-thirds of the way through “Burn it Down”—gain a sense of gloomy import that is more than just a respite from the storm. Album closer “The Ascension” combines all the best things that Non Est Deus does across the rest of the record to go out on a spectacular high.
As with Kanonenfieber and Leiþa, everything here is written and performed by Noise. He also produces it all and, once more, does an outstanding job. The guitar tone has a sorrowful, almost crystalline edge, while the bass is meaty and the pounding drums sound excellent. I am sorry to say, however, that there is a problem with Impious. It’s something I have studiously avoided mentioning until now and it is this: Spoken. Words. Sections. Across the album, from opener “Save Us” through to the end of “The Ascension,” there are a selection of spoken word sections, delivered in heavily-accented English, and obviously supposed to advance the antitheism at the heart of Non Est Deus. Unfortunately, these are, for the most part, terribly clichéd and border on caricature in places. This is the case whether it’s the relatively short addition near the end of “Save Us” or the slightly longer excursion late on in “Hexenwahn.” The slightly awkward sound of someone, I assume, self-flagellating at the start of “Flagellation” does not improve things.
On each listen—and I must be past 20 now—the spoken word additions are never anything less than jarring and slightly pull me out of the flow Non Est Deus worked so hard to generate. While the proclamations definitely do not ruin my enjoyment of Impious, they are an annoying flaw that runs throughout the album. This is a shame because, musically, Impious, is excellent. Well-written, tightly performed and expertly produced, this is pretty much the only fault I could find, even if the message, although one I am personally on board with, did not hit quite as hard as the misery-drenched tones of Kanonenfieber.
Rating: 3.5/5.0
DR: 11 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
Label: Noisebringer Records
Websites: noisebringer-records.bandcamp.com | facebook.com/noisebringerrecords
Releases Worldwide: March 4th, 2022
