Excuse me but is this thing on? Can I have your attention please?! It finally happened. The end is no longer nigh. It sits knee high. The air is thin but the streets are thick. Hosts no longer dwell in their vessels. When the curtain call was signaled the crowd did not stand nor cheer. Instead they fell in silence. As if they've been swooned by the sweet sounds of their own doing. Advances extended to digression in their cores. Lost between wires and satellites rather than veins and valves. Vain creatures they were. Some slept with one eye open, some closed their eyes in faith, some were wide awake, but a few blinked their eyes to remember why they were ever alive.
Seattle’s Laden captures the storm and stress of the greatest, grimmest post-metal, crafting songs from 20-megaton riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 29, 2022