Concrete Seraphim by Blood Tape

“A sacred broadcast from the trash heap of the soul.”

The debut album from Blood Tape is a rust-streaked psalm spit through broken teeth. Fusing industrial decay, ambient dread, and noise-rock abrasion, Concrete Seraphim sounds like a worship service held in the back of a flooded discount store. It's apocalyptic retail therapy. Blood Tape's sound is sacred and septic, an altar made of rebar and burned pornography.

Recorded direct to tape in an abandoned medical supply warehouse, the album explores the divine through the diseased, worship through wounds. From the hectic screeching of “Rust Lung Lullaby” to the fluorescent exorcism of “Bullet Sermon at K-Mart”, Blood Tape assembles a sermon from outdated Radioshack drum machines, bent frequencies, and whatever else was left in the ashtray.

Tracks like “Coilfeeder” and “Gutterhymn” grind with mechanical purpose, while “Missing a Friend” and “Bliss Ache” let grief seep in like stagnate water through concrete. Every sound feels stolen, decayed or screaming. Like watching a dying angel O.D. in an abandoned mall food court.

For anyone who’s ever mistaken static for a voice in their head.

🎛️ Recommended if you like:

Burned-out samplers

Ruined churches

Being baptized in gasoline

Tracklist

1.	Rust Lung Lullaby	2:12

2.	Chrome Milk Baptism	2:13

3.	Missing A Friend	2:12

4.	Bullet Sermon at K-Mart	2:16

5.	Coilfeeder	2:10

6.	Gutterhymn	2:28

7.	Flesh Sacrament	1:33

8.	Bliss Ache	3:01

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released May 19, 2025

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