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These elements are numerous, as are the charms of old school thrash metal. Behind these charms-, and, at the very center of them, lies and commands the Riff, the mere entity that separates a waste of thrash - sorry about that - from a declaration that has the fruitful capacity to live and breath through the Riff, casually thrashing stuff while encountering it.
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