tried and true, always trusted, molten American thrash metal institution with a damn loud message goes nuts third time in a row, delivering another skin-burning set of eleven vital, powerful, punchy, aggressive and crunchy tracks as if it were continuous 1988 outside, just adorned with precise, gritty and exterminating nowadays' production; every guitar riff hits you straight between the eyes, while D.D. Verni's beastly bass and Bobby “Blitz” Ellsworth's roar give the compositions extra weight and character, while intricate, focused, destructive and catchy as hell compositions demonstrate full capacity of the veteran crew, so their symbol, batwinged-skull known simply as Chaly, shall be as pleased as die-hard worshipers of this unbeatable, adorable, legendary five-piece, delivering one relentless and rabid number after another
