The sexton & rackaren/the hangman were often recruited from the same classes or strata, in our demented minds they were close to one & same.
In 1996 both Warslaughter & me were haunted by visions & possessed by urges to express our bestial lusts. From the onset of this calling we summoned the arch spirit of Desecration.
To perfect our Molotov cocktail of vile needs the components of Blasphemy, Coroner, Beherit, Conqueror & the needs to dig up urns & masturbate upon the headstones were merged to Evoke the Desecrator!!!

Line-up:

Carl Warslaughter: Drums
Micke Doomfanger: Guitars
Master Motorsåg: Vocals
DevilPig: Bass
Ted Bundy: Guitars

You fuck! I hate people that are: nostalgic; weekend warriors; posers; fakes & in all likeliness I fuckin Hate you!
I hate the coquetry pertaining to: insanity; troubled poets; inspired & improvising musicians & suffering artists etc. I loathe most other: damage cases; junkies; drunks; psychonauts; bipolar fucks; tweakers & leapers of the in-between!
Yet obviously this shit worked for us, that is music-wise. We managed to channel into manifestation what was seared into our demented Satan-ridden minds with the least amount of discrepancy vis-à-vis our vile visions.
Apocalypse Now what the fuck have you done? We, the outcasts, fringe-dwellers, eccentrics & high priests of idiomancy bring you these tales from the electro-shock haunted mental asylums, the cursed come-downs of the concrete jungles & the bottomless pits of every society & bottle.
FUCK YOU! PAJASUOR EXHORT!! HAIL SATAN!!!

Line-up:

Master Motorsåg: Vocals
Ted Bundy: Guitars (lead)
Carl Warslaughter: Drums
DevilPig: Bass
Doomanfanger: Guitars (rhythm)