Review by Dominik on June 22, 2025.

Everything has been said, written, and screamed about “Panzer Division Marduk”, but let’s be honest—this album is one of those unholy releases that never fail to brighten (or rather, blacken) my day. It’s simple as hell, fast as a demonic freight train, and as relentlessly brutal as Pig Champion when he was still alive and detonating with Poison Idea on stage. This album is the very manifestation of nihilism, a raised middle finger in sonic form, and a big fat "F.O.A.D." to the world—and possibly to Dark Funeral too. (Though, let's be fair, that was the silly me. Sweden is big enough to accommodate two bloodthirsty, black metal behemoths.) Now, you’ll have to bear with me as I pay tribute to this ferocious beast.

My time serving in the German army ended long before Marduk unleashed “Panzer Division Marduk” upon the world. But looking back, I can't help but wonder: what if a division of Swedish Mardukish black metal tanks had rolled into my homeland back in those days? I’d probably be sitting on the shore of my own private lake near Jönköping, squeezing meat from a tube, and gagging at the mere thought of Surströmming (that notorious Swedish delicacy of stinking fermented herring which, I’m convinced, could peel the paint off a tank).

Listening to “Panzer Division Marduk” is like getting your nose flattened by a sledgehammer while your sadistic dentist yanks out your teeth without anesthesia, all while your local gastroenterologist gleefully performs a colonoscopy on you with rusted barbed wire. In other words, it's not for the faint of heart. Marduk stripped away all the fat from their sound on this record, delivering a pure and relentless musical blitzkrieg against everyone and everything. This album is a prime example of extreme single-mindedness, and maybe that’s why it resonates with me so perfectly.

When I first listened to this record, I genuinely couldn’t tell whether the CD was one long track or eight separate songs. The quality never wavers—it's an incessant assault from start to finish. That said, the highlights kick off with "Scorched Earth" (which could easily be the motto for the entire album) and end with "502" (which, despite what you might think, isn’t a black Levi’s jeans model but rather a reference to a heavy tank division in WWII).

Now, let’s address the critics who claim this record is just too simple. They’ll tell you there are no real riffs, that the drums sound like your grandma’s sewing machine on a bad day, that the bass is so typically black metal you might need a treasure map to find it, and that the vocalist sounds sicker than a room full of flu-ridden geriatrics. Technically, they might have a point. But whoever said you needed to engage your brain cells (which are probably locked in a constant battle for survival anyway) when you’re digesting half an hour of unadulterated black metal violence? Forget your brain—listen to your blackened heart instead. And then try, with a straight face and uncrossed fingers, to tell me that this monumental slab of metal is just a steaming pile of Norsecore. I dare you.

Should I spend any words on the lyrics?? Hmm, let’s just say they’re about as subtle as the music. War, death, destruction, and the usual dose of anti-anything vitriol—all get delivered with the grace of a tank shelling a cathedral. Of course, this is exactly what you’d expect from a band whose idea of a love song is a hymn to total annihilation. The lyrics might not win any literary awards. However, they’re still a perfect match for the devastation that Marduk with “Panzer Division Marduk” unleashes on mankind.

In the end, for me, this isn’t just an album—it’s a brutal and uncompromising assault on all fronts. It feels like WWIII, and in this fierce battle, Marduk emerges as the undisputed victor.

Rating 10 out of 10 because it is an incredible barrage of black metal fury that doesn't just play – it conquers.

Review by Jeger on July 4, 2024.

Black metal for warring - the glorious crescendo of shrapnel in the morning - the sound of Marduk’s 1999 volume of war, “Panzer Division Marduk”, to permeate the tear gas-ridden environment as you scour the terrain for bodies… Twisted, fire-scorched heaps of humanity: women, children, fuck ‘em… 

With so much to discuss when it comes down to black metal’s Left Hand history and how it’s evolved over the years into what is now a spiritual renaissance, we forget about warring? Valor? Victory? Bloody tokens of battle? How dare we, how dare I?! War has been a common theme in black metal since the beginning, but few collectives have pulled off this concept with as much swagger as Sweden’s Marduk: “World Funeral”, “Frontschwein”, “Viktoria” and of course the infamous “Panzer Division Marduk” to rev up the hardware and pepper the multitudes with hot lead… Real end of days, salt of the battlefield type shit. The latter, “PDM”, making its impact on both militant and diabolical fronts: ruthless, heat-of-the-attack album cuts like the opening titular track and its follower, “Baptism By Fire”, to see you off into the suicide of battle, while others like “Christraping Black Metal” and “Fistfucking God’s Planet” - anthems to the adversarial and hails to all who are evil and of the flesh… Is it Marduk or is it Tsjuder? Is it Tsjuder or is it Marduk? The world may never know… But seriously, it’s Marduk… And a return once again to the mongering of war: “Beast of Prey” and “502”… Fully equipped with battlefield clips and intensity dialed into the red. Music to storm the banks! To grind over corpses in your panzer - onward toward the next quarrel - battle fever setting in - a hard-on for the slaughter… 

Heavy fucking artillery, even heavier black metal… With “Panzer Division Marduk”, Marduk managed to pull from out of their asses what is probably the most devastating black metal record known to man outside of Tsjuder’s “Kill For Satan”. All mystique and fantasy shit out the window and only raw aggression to accompany such brutal concepts. Each album cut unfolding with unparalleled momentum into the next; no mercy and nowhere to hide from this rampaging doomsday machine. All are fit for execution this day… 

Marduk have proven to be one of the most vital and highly-respected mainstream black metal bands - never straying from what they’ve always done best - always divvying out the intensity and the hatred in spades. Their work just happens to be so powerful and so larger-than-life that the mainstream shoe just fits in the same way it does Watain. Generals! Seasoned in the ways of war; of both the conventional and unholy varieties. And as the boots of their legion storm onward into an unflinching future for Marduk and for black metal, it’s to the sound of warring hardware and the screams of enemies torn asunder by machine gun fire… Hails be unto Marduk!

Rating: 9 out of 10

Review by Felix on July 4, 2019.

Panzer Division Marduk polarizes. It does not head for the highest average rating. Instead, it follows a niche strategy and presents songs for a comparatively small, but absolutely loyal number of enthusiasts. Marduk's aim was to create the "Reign in Blood" of black metal. This kind of project is always questionable. To refer to the work of somebody else stands more or less in contrast with the basic idea of creativity. Furthermore, one cannot surpass the original. But Marduk just adopted the concept - to create a furious reference point for the genre while putting the emphasis on nothing else but its quintessential features - and the format of approximate 30 minutes length. In this respect it can be said that Marduk released an independent work. 

Apart from questions of style and autonomy, the cross-reference to "Reign in Blood" has another difficulty. You guessed it, I am speaking of the overwhelming quality of Slayer's masterpiece. Marduk's strategy differs from that of the thrash kings of the eighties. Instead of delivering an outstanding and comparatively opulent opener and a similarly voluminous double strike at the end, they have created eight songs that stand on an equal footing with each other. This approach leads to a high degree of homogeneity and the result is that the sonic battlefield leaves no chance to escape. From the first tones to the last chord, Marduk's focus is set on elimination. Sweden is the European country with the longest period of peace, but Morgan and his warriors do not care about this seemingly shameful situation.

The aforementioned similarity of the songs does not result in predictable composition structures. Of course, each and every track appears as the most devastating artillery fire since the beginning of time. Nevertheless, Marduk have managed to give them different characters in view of the stunning leads, the insanely hammering drums and the passionate performance of Legion. Caught in the clutches of sheer frenzy, he expresses the cruelty of the bloodthirsty battle. Without doubt, thousands of soldiers have already left their lives and each and every loss seems to increase the martyrdom of those who have survived so far and Legion, needless to say, belongs to the survivors.

The production is also focused on the highest possible degree of pressure, massiveness and destruction. As a matter of course, it does not follow the recording rules of the underground and lacks filth and mud. Nevertheless, this Panzer Division rolls over a disturbed, dirty and blood-drenched ground, leaving only a trail of devastation and death. Programmatic song titles such as "Baptism by Fire" or "Scorched Earth" hit the mark.

Despite the overwhelming aggression, Marduk have written songs that do not lack of dynamism. The tracks burst with energy and there are no reasons to hope for an interruption of this inferno. I freely admit that the band has made a little mistake by the selection of the opener, because the following tracks are significantly stronger. Effervescent riffs and lethal leads are the fundament of exploding cannon shots like "Christraping Black Metal" or "Baptism by Fire", but the ultimate insanity begins with "Beast of Prey", continues with "Blooddawn" and ends with "502". The Swedes connect the most hellish lines with deadly catchiness. Listen to the line "All I want, all I need, is to see my enemy bleed", taken from "Beast of Prey" or the screamed one-word-chorus of "Blooddawn" which crowns the work of a fascinating and flattening lead guitar. Not to mention the bombarding verses and instrumental parts of "502". Hell has opened its doors.

Panzer Division Marduk polarizes. Anyway, every review mirrors a subjective opinion. Seen from today, the album did not become the black "Reign in Blood", but it has reached a very good status and its concept constitutes, more or less, a unique selling point. It is not the strongest black metal album of all times, but the number of better genre full-lengths is very small.

Rating: 9.8 out of 10

Review by Death8699 on November 18, 2018.

Marduk has been around enough to know that their genre is extreme black metal. When I say "extreme" I mean literally no letup during any of the songs. Legion slays on vocals, Evil dishes out amazingly fast guitar, Bogge blisters on bass and Fredrik Andersson blast beats on the drums galore. There aren't any songs on this album that are slow by any means. It's high intensity, riffs are tremolo picked so fast it's amazing. They've got to be on speed to play this fast and relentlessly empowering. There's no song on here that isn't filled with blast beating.

First of all, the songs are not only fast, but are memorable. That's one thing that stuck to me when I was listening to this release. All of the songs are worthy of praise. It's 30 minutes of hyper speed Satanic black metal. Some riffs on the guitar were a tad slow but then it's followed by more tremolo picking. It doesn't matter what song that you pick for this. All of them are worthy of praise. Just by intensity, awesome throat, shining guitar riffs, limited amount of solo guitar work, and drums that go well along with the music. That is because of the intensity, the amazing amount of hard work on the unique guitar overtures, and drums backing up this amazing release. I love the guitar because the riffs have so much diversity in speed which is what makes this album stand out among the black metal loving community. The guitar goes well along with the vocals. Production/mixing was done with perfection. All of the instruments and vocals blended in perfectly so that you can hear everything in unison. The vocals don't drown out the guitar or drums. All of the songs are only about 3-4 minutes in length. There's only 8 tracks on the album and it clocks in for only about 30 minutes in length. But these 30 minutes are black metal the way that it should be played which is fast and furious. There are little bomb intros to some of the songs then blast the guitar and drums come in and dominate.

It's hard to find any faults with this album. Everything seems to fit evenly with the band's performance. Top notch black metal that doesn't have much diversity, only speed. That's what Panzer Division Marduk is all about. Fast and furious metal with Legion's killer vocal outputs. If you want to hear some black metal frenzy then get Panzer Division Marduk. It doesn't fall short from any standpoints. Fast, furious, gutsy and unrelenting in the 30 minutes that this album devours.

Rating: 10 out of 10