Solution a

Texas's Nosferatu unleash their first full-length of hardcore ramped-up into its highest echelons of

breakneck propulsiveness, whizzed-up and faultily-wired, a tumbledown chaos of Siege-like flurries,

whipping about with Die Kreuzen sharpness, or the more modern uncompromising flailings of

Permission and No. Ugly barks, murky blurs of riffs slammed into you with the force of a bomb-blast.