Just when you though the blown out shit was passé (it's not), Seattle's LEXICON kicks you square in the mouth. Riffs forever (check "Denial" if you think I'm lying...I'm not), fiercest snarl this side of hardcore and everything cranked waaaay into the red. The needles stay peaked to the right at all times and LEXICON just keep raging as if they don't know what else to do. And maybe they don't.
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