This band continues to chuck out ear pleasing melodies at the pace of a crack addict looking for his pipe. The fact that these were just lying in the vault shows that their throwaways are as good or better than 95% of their peers. --johnk5150
“A fire in the field, smoking out the sun, minions throw their chains on everyone. Caught in by the crossfire, sky is turning red, adding up his souls as we count our dead...”