Great track!
In regards to their newer albums being more aggressive, I really can't say that I'm hearing it. Repentless & WPB are both very sterile in my mind. If we compare the most crazy track on that album (Psycopathy Red) with, say, Killing Fields there is just no competition in terms of ruthlessness/ear-punishing madness. Killing Fields starts off with an absolutely awesome drum fill, goes into that brooding build up riff, followed by the main verse with its unusual beat which continues to build the overall tension & mood of the track, and then explodes with the "chorus" which is funnily enough the least catchy part of the track. Finally, the speedy part at the end comes and tears the ass out of you.
DI has a huge amount of mystique to it, it's like you've been kidnapped & are getting the shit beaten out of you with razor sharp riffs, bruising drums whilst Araya barks orders. Gone are the "Slaytanic" elements, now there is a huge sense of realism. Lyrically, Sex, Murder, Art & the title track embody this well. Repentless/WPB have no such feel & the lyrics are rather tame in comparison. Even the DI album artwork is fucking crazy, what with the picture of the crazy Slayer fan's arm who carved the band's name into it, or that newspaper collage. The whole album feels like it should be illegal and is pretty fucking disturbing as a whole.
