The bastard child of death and one mania or another, pandemic born, weaned on the societal discord that teems around us, and raised in the darkened heart of NJ. We are the pain, terror, and chaos that keeps you awake at night. We are not your hope or dreams. Much like humanity's last desperate gasp for salvation... We are Agonal. Skogarmaor- vox/guitar Møll- guitar Hex- bass Livløse- drums