SUBSONIC SCREAMS: A DUBSTEP DESCENT INTO MADNESS

The wobble throbs like a heartbeat in your chest, driving you downwards into the vortex. The distorted synths slice through the air, each note a piece of sanity shattered. You're lost in the maelstrom, your body vibrating in unison with the inferno of sound. The crowd around you are hypnotic, their faces contorted in a frenzy. There's no escape