Fuck The System Is Fucked

Atmospheric brain-melting tones with jaded cynicism.

“A cynical reflection on our uncertain times; constantly shifting unexpected barrages of freight train rhythms pounding into speedy atonal pressurized atmospheres rip through any semblance of coherence through continuously confounded perspectives of narrowly perceived comprehension, as we barrel on towards certain doom.”



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The First Seed