Review: Deadnate – Mosaic
Hon hon hon.
Hon hon hon.
Eeeeenteeeeerrrr. Poooorrrtaaaal.
In space, no one can hear your synths.
Fear it, run from it, the Kazoo arrives all the same.
Whaddaya mean I don’t believe in thrash gods?
I talk to Dave Mustaine every day.
Will radiance outshine the void, or will it be sucked into the black hole?
Approximately 5,000 woes are enough to form a legion.
Oh, to cower before a flaming orange orb…
A complex, heavy, and melancholic release from the Italians Inner Vitriol and special guests.
The last “capital p” Prog metal record.