Urban Carnage hail from Istanbul, Turkey and bring that mania-heavy power-violence. Walking under a poorly constructed scaffolding wherein sits dubiously placed concrete blocks the opening riffs are a warning but you don't listen; your legs buckle, your head is now inserted into the central cavity of your body as the falling concrete cracks open your skull. The remaining 8 min of the record is nothing but you being continuously pummeled from falling debris. Barely alive now, gasping for air you think, hey I bet people who are into Iron Lung Records would be into this. And then you die.
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