„I’m virtual, but my reality is confusing you. You’re addicted ’cause my substance is abusing you.“ So here you are. Doomsday. Your fists are clenched, your body is a fortress. You’re squinting your eyes as the apocalypse nears. The wind is blowing up the soil of the earth around you. Sound and vision are a mere blur at this point, with the world trembling beneath your feet. It is time. Unidentifiable noise & textures from a distance, the rumble soften your knees. Arpeggiated synths paint a picture of a world that is about to collide. Before you know it, this beast of a beat lays its mask of hard hitting drums and flying hi-hats over you like a coat of dark energy. CASSIZ just played you suckas like Sega.