Originally published in Verbicide issue #6
Fuck yeah. Fall Silent is back, and more intense than ever. This band slays, and leaves a trail of carcasses in their wake. Political, pavement-thrashing, and sick of your scenester Internet shit-talking attitude, Fall Silent is back with 12 crucial hymns. Plus, you really need to hand it to this band for covering the best fucking songs. Get this CD, or eat poop. You decide.
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