SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The bass throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you further into the vortex. The broken synths lacerate through the air, each note a fragment of sanity shattered. You're drowned in the turmoil, your body vibrating in syncopation with the tsunami of sound. The crowd around you are demented, their faces contorted in a mania. There's no escape