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Morowe is a post-black metal band originally formed 2008 in Katowice, Poland. Rediscovered in the early twenty-first century somewhere in the basement of Upper Silesia.

Morowe is a deadly breath of melancholy and chaos. Morowe is a devil's breath on your neck.
In case of contact with blood - it burns and infects, when reaches the heart - it kills.
Feeling of coldness and shivering, of fever, sluggishness, pain and dizziness, insanity, shortness of breath, thirst, vomiting and diarrhea (often bloody), cloudy urine that stinks like a horse, insomnia, swelling, and bubo.
Here is Morowe.

Current line-up:
Nihil - Voice, Guitar, Samples, Keys, Bass (MasseMord (Pol), Furia (Pol), CSSABA, Quintessence of Hate, FDS, Niphates)
Hans - Guitar, Bass, Samples, Keys (Ulcer Uterus)
ML - Drums
Discography:
2010 - Piekło.Labirynty.Diabły (Full-length)
2014 - S (Full-length) Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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