SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The bass throbs like a pulse in your chest, driving you downwards into the vortex. The glitchy synths pierce through the air, each note a fragment of sanity shattered. You're lost in the turmoil, your soul vibrating in harmony with the inferno of sound. The masses around you are demented, their faces contorted in a delirium. There's no escape.