The anger expressed in this CD is overwhelming at times, and the music only compliments the vocals of Jamey Jasta in many ways. The overall metalcore/hardcore feel of this album gives the feeling of punching and punching and punching the f*** out of the air. Seriously. When beauty in simplicity shows itself and makes sure you know it's there by sheer force, you have to do something to get that transferred rage and energy out of your system.

Hatebreed has always hit home for me, way before I started reviewing music, way before I drank from the sweet and sour nectar that is metalcore, and this album only attributes to the goodness of the metalcore/hardcore genre today. And I have to give it up for Mr. Jasta, he really hates, and hate is what he screams. Takes songs like "Destory Everything" or "Divine Judgement," you think the names are angry, just wait until you hear the lyrics.

Now, the breakdowns on Supremacyaren't usually your typical breakdowns with their random pauses, but instead the "traditional" breakdown where a band kicks the f*** out of the music via palm mute and/or intelligent and simplistic riffs. This is where Hatebreed makes their name. With songs like "Give Wings To My Triumph," the riffs couldn't be more awesome. The structure of every song just makes you smile in hope for future music in this genre.

So a big thumbs up from me, the "hardcore kid," because, damn it, this s*** is something I want to keep in my musical library because it just plain rocks. Every song gets a head-bang from me. Supremacyreminds me that hardcore/metalcore isn't all about the screams and technicality, but instead, the anger of the music fueled by the hateful lyrics and the punch-to-the-gut instruments.