Sick and sweet hushed vocals Rigorious machinegun drumfills And anguish bellowing Pound on your head like an army of small hammers And leap on you like a savage dog to sabotage your ears (buh!)
Conveyers of melody as much as brutality twisted into a psycologically confusing speckle and then exploded right to the core of a focused musical maelstrom
Also demonstrating uncompromising inventiveness and mastery of melody, that one rarely finds in heavy music
Another kind of blitzkrieg attack that would outshine any competition
Are you ready, (...) Now this one dedicated to all the (..) (...) one time!
Bumboklaat (buh!)
Now this one dedicated to all the (..) (...) one time! (buh!) Are you ready, (...)