SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The bass throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you deeper into the vortex. The glitchy synths slice through the air, each note a piece of reality shattered. You're consumed in the maelstrom, your soul vibrating in syncopation with the avalanche of sound. The crowd around you are hypnotic, their faces contorted in a mania. There's no escape