Description
Imagine a swarm of bees was attacking a shark that was eating a bear. That’s what this Cd is like: Fucking brutal. Every single track delivers a d-beat onslaught, one right after another. At No point does it slow down; there’s no time for a lapse in interest. Ripping guitars taht are crunchy as hell, vocals that make your throat burn just listening to them, and a flurry of drums manaical enough to set them apart, yet precise enought to keep it from sounding sloppy. 66 tracks of must have Diskontography.
