The sound of hard rocks slapping against bloody, wet meat. The vicious barks of ancient, feral creatures rending flesh from bone. The pneumatic march of machine legs patrolling dank prisons and factory floors slick with grease. These are the sounds you may remember of Oddworld – an oppressive state where capitalism seems to have almost reached its logical, doomed conclusion. A world where the proletariat is worked to death, ground up into food and then served the ruling class. Where the slaves quite literally feed the system.