Allow me: Endlevel – the name says it all. The Swabian quintet brings every location into a state of emergency with a juicy mixture of death and thrash. The unmistakable fresh hardness that has everything to offer from old school riffs to spherical moments, lets the friends of the harder pace get their money’s worth. The message remains unmistakable: Party hard. In the style of your own militia, people are mossing expressively and symbolically against a crazy world full of uncontrolled violence. So nothing stands in the way of a great party. The armored army rises. Next level: endlevel