Grind My Name

rock, Thick, down-tuned guitars with snarling distortion and a mid-tempo stomp, bass locked to a punishing kick and huge tom fills. Male vocals that leap from low, menacing verses into a shouted, anthem-ready chorus with stacked gang shouts. Brief feedback squeals between sections, cymbal crashes that drag into the hook, and a gritty, slightly overdriven mix that keeps it raw and in-your-face.