Well, I really like the band's name. But tragically, the group's moniker is wasted on a load of generic meathead thug-hardcore. Hailing from the West Coast (but formed by a native New Yorker, go figure), Terror belt out 11 short and less-than sweet cuts of bulldog aggression and drill sergeant shouts. Sure, it's a pummeling chug and whomp, but this kinda militant metalcore just screams one-dimensional bully-boys, and like most others of their ilk, Terror refuse to back down or vary their speed or course of attack. Suckness. (MVD Audio)
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