Upon a harsh hammer blow to the skull, a dying man emits one final shreik before passing into the beyond. The Locust embody the terror and sound of that moment repeated with rapid sucession. Rhythms run frantically in every direction, dodging sledgehammer funereal bursts. Guitar and bass create painful, piercing blasts of manic expression.

Marc Kate


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