Savageheads on the way to destroy Europe

A snotty and authentic version of 82/83 Punkrock à la G.B.H., Abrasive Wheels, Kafka Proces. No compromises in lyrics and music. You can smell the dirt, broken beer bottles on the "dance floor", cheap cigarettes, a bit of blood after a rough pogo with your best mate. Yeah!

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