There is no need to go further when you have already reached your destination. At that point, the only thing to do is choose a different direction. You can dig deep into your being because movement has become useless. All paths have been burned due to a recklessness that isn't of this plane of existence.
"All We Love We Leave Behind" is this. It is the synthesis of sonic disaster, it is being an electric borderline that screams against a bunch of useless hardcorers wannabe who show their tattoos but not the guts, it is the baroque of the new HC school that interlocks tons of distortions and sound architectures in the manner of a monolith, disintegrating the barrier of violence with blistering assaults, because the right direction is the one that leads to the abyss, and the deeper you go the more you can find inscriptions in blue serving a hypersensitive detonator, where the voice is not needed (as it has never been needed) to understand how deep the well of Bannon's heart is, a painter of the impressionism of violence where the subject loses its shades definitively and it is only the despair that has the honor to reveal itself bare, caustic and claustrophobic.
The definitive affirmation of a pack leader without a soul capable only of nullifying the presence of every other specimen of its kind.
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