Belter after belter.
Like listening in on a jewelry store robbery
Granular and galvanising.
“The hallway to hell is lined with doors leading to more hallways and doors leading to doors leading to doors leading to emo.”
The sound of a sacrificial offering burning to the bone.
“Withstand the tide,
Head above water,
A maelstrom of revolt,
Blood and brine”
A sophisticated yet still characteristically unhinged masterpiece.
Wandering the Dreamer’s fields.
Palpably violent followed by bewitchingly desolate.
The Devil himself must’ve produced this record, cuz it’s too damn good to not be sinful
“Dismissed country, prepare the urn,
Bleached, burnt, and broken, a purposeless herd”
Inferna tetigit possit, ut supera assequi.