The night sky has turned a violent shade of orange. There are screams and explosions in the near distance. All electricity and means of communication were knocked out hours ago. Running barefoot along the hot concrete past heaps of rubble, fires, bodies, you know the end is coming...soon. Your iPod has one bar of battery left. You stop to desperately scroll through hundreds of now insignificant songs that have sound tracked your life until this point. A grotesque shadow appears over the horizon, moving fast towards you...and then you find it.

This - raging, wailing 100ft walls of ultra-distorted guitar, tortured vocals and doom-laden drumming at a heart-stopping speed, leading into a post-apocalyptic abyss of retrospect and memorialization. Mankind has abandoned all hope. But at least you went out of this world with one fucking amazing tune ringing in your ears.