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An enlightening combination of hard highspeed technobreaks with exciting aggression veering toward a unique sort of nu metal Welcome to the red darkness of Ascraeus, where any kind of Cold War Disgusts us, where you can face with a Ghost from your past and Stop Questioning, and where we Hate the ones going in Blinkers with the Sick Nervousness on their own Fake Stages
An enlightening combination of hard highspeed technobreaks with exciting aggression veering toward a unique sort of nu metal Welcome to the red darkness of Ascraeus, where any kind of Cold War Disgusts us, where you can face with a Ghost from your past and Stop Questioning, and where we Hate the ones going in Blinkers with the Sick Nervousness on their own Fake Stages
An enlightening combination of hard highspeed technobreaks with exciting aggression veering toward a unique sort of nu metal Welcome to the red darkness of Ascraeus, where any kind of Cold War Disgusts us, where you can face with a Ghost from your past and Stop Questioning, and where we Hate the ones going in Blinkers with the Sick Nervousness on their own Fake Stages
An enlightening combination of hard highspeed technobreaks with exciting aggression veering toward a unique sort of nu metal Welcome to the red darkness of Ascraeus, where any kind of Cold War Disgusts us, where you can face with a Ghost from your past and Stop Questioning, and where we Hate the ones going in Blinkers with the Sick Nervousness on their own Fake Stages
An enlightening combination of hard highspeed technobreaks with exciting aggression veering toward a unique sort of nu metal Welcome to the red darkness of Ascraeus, where any kind of Cold War Disgusts us, where you can face with a Ghost from your past and Stop Questioning, and where we Hate the ones going in Blinkers with the Sick Nervousness on their own Fake Stages
An enlightening combination of hard highspeed technobreaks with exciting aggression veering toward a unique sort of nu metal Welcome to the red darkness of Ascraeus, where any kind of Cold War Disgusts us, where you can face with a Ghost from your past and Stop Questioning, and where we Hate the ones going in Blinkers with the Sick Nervousness on their own Fake Stages
An enlightening combination of hard highspeed technobreaks with exciting aggression veering toward a unique sort of nu metal Welcome to the red darkness of Ascraeus, where any kind of Cold War Disgusts us, where you can face with a Ghost from your past and Stop Questioning, and where we Hate the ones going in Blinkers with the Sick Nervousness on their own Fake Stages
