Deep, punching low frequencies, bellow through your speakers, rumble the ground beneath your feet then up & through your lower intestinal tract, using your body as a sonic conduit to blow your head clean off of your shoulders. Reminiscent of the great early hardcore bands that once roamed the earth, but are now lost & over-shadowed by scrawny little, new school whinny boys swinging microphones with hair in their faces, GAT-ROT & all of their massive girth, will put you back in your place with Age of Quarrel ferocity guaranteed to leave you wanting more...