Review: Harakiri for the Sky – Scorched Earth
A fleeting, marred glimpse at what could have been.
A fleeting, marred glimpse at what could have been.
This review could have been one word…
I’m walking on sunshine! And don’t it feel good!
Curved. Swords.
Can someone please shut this firehose off before it-BLBLBLBLBLBL
This one hurts.
A mantle successfully passed.
Is Nospūn’s opus Ozai? Or was Nospūn Ozai’s opus? Or is Opus the Ozai of Nospūn? Or… hang on, my head hurts.
Oh, chute! Not the falling stars again!
Void-like soundscapes and heavenly atmosphere fight over custody while some dude sings.