They’re ain’t much to say here.
Just let yourself fall within the embracing darkness of the tune.
Be hypnotised by the deeply corrupted bass line, the (poorly mixed) aggressive guitar and the repetitive spray sound (made with real spray!).
Let Ian’s sombre voice and lyrics simmer, and take a sip of that bitter english tea.
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