Absolutely fierce, piercing Italian hardcore - there are only four songs here, but SECT MARK need but a fraction of these seven minutes to wrap you up. Subtle like a serrated razor in the shadows, these are intense stomps tinged with Uchida caliber riff mania and a zero tolerance for bullshit policy. After the initial micropressing's distribution was interrupted by life, the fine folks at Iron Lung Records resuscitated this motherfucker and I couldn't be more grateful.
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