Review: Fallujah – Xenotaph
In space, no one can hear you skree
In space, no one can hear you skree
A premier shredder of this generation is back at it.
I got a fever and the only cure is more post-metal.
🎵 Leaving on that midnight train to Georgia 🎵
An exercise in Nambil Masochism.
Hearts beating in 7/8
When you shout into the void, the void shouts back into you. Or something.
Folklore, Mantles, Marrows, and Serpents, oh my!
A point of no return I keep coming back to.
The world is only getting hotter.