Upercent - Badabam

There are rhythms that don’t need to be explained. They strike like a mantra. They drag you in without asking. Upercent opens the first sign of Cult Order with Badabam, emerging as a dense discharge, pulsing with invocation. Every hit carries intention. Every pause breathes omen. The central line twists like heated iron, warping space without warning. It’s a signal. A call that needs no reply. Only those who’ve been before will know what it means. Cult Order. Nothing is by chance.