Compositions are sort of present. If you catch Godless playing inaccurately, don't worry, so did we. Riffs are alright, mostly mid tempo with clickety kick drums following them, but their purpose is far from clear. Maybe Godless repeat them for just as long as the singer needs to do his... Stuff? Stuff indeed. Screams, vibrato screams, hysteria, delirium, Attila Chihar meets Big Boss of Root operatics, everything that could possibly annoy anyone. If you're looking for necro or cult, the sound is unashamedly clear and you can hear everything. In this respect, Godless have no shame. They are what they are and they want you to hear it and remember it. So, what's left? If you're a Satanist, you'll probably be thinking of Ingredere in Templum Satanae as some dumb joke from Puerto Rico, and surprised that the joke has been going on since 1993.
In essence, there are no obvious reasons why anyone should be paying attention to Godless except one: fun. Just pure, dirty, old school fun. If you want to make sure your neighbors think of you as a demented, evil, drugged Satanist off to steal their kids and sacrifice them to Lucifer, Godless is your band.
Source - Funereal Drone