SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The dubstep throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you downwards into the depths. The broken synths slice through the air, each note a shard of sanity shattered. You're consumed in the turmoil, your soul vibrating in syncopation with the inferno of sound. The crowd around you are demented, their faces contorted in a mania. There's no escape