Pummeling, relentless, heavy-as-hell crust from Minneapolis. Most of it is fast, but they mix up the speeds, making for some truly epic moments. There’s an unbelievably gallivanting part at the end of the second song where the vocals change from being screamed to being yelled. “Break down the walls of this box / Break down the walls like this, break them down with you fist / Break down the walls of this box / Kick them out at the root, kick them out with your boots.” It continues on for a couple more lines, getting better and better. Not just crust fans, but fans of any hardcore subgenre need to check that track out. Solid.
–Daryl Gussin (Profane Existence / Blood Of The Young)