Of all the gangs, he chose Adam's
Now he leads the pack in the name of Satan
Barren wastelands, where they ride
High on hatred, fearing none
Chosen ones
Wretched outlaws
Fiends's voice
Their bikes' roar
Lust to rape and kill, set a fire and rob
For their wicked master and his two horns
Don't cross their way, stay home instead
When the howls of the pack start to echo in the night
Devil's nomads
Hiding is so futile
Hellriders of doom
Coming right after you!
supported by 31 fans who also own “Hiding Is so Futile”
This album is an absolute banger. The riffs are especially groovy this time, the vocals are amazing, and the overall thing is supercatchy. If I'd have to list one downside, it's that the mix is so bass-heavy that the sound only truely comes into it's right when listened on good headphones or extremely good speakers. On anything less it can sound like the bass drowns the rest of the music out. 9/10 Buzzario
supported by 30 fans who also own “Hiding Is so Futile”
I'm sad to see this era of Beastmaker close out but this is a phenomenal way to do! Black Butterfly might be the best thing they've ever done. dianonhead
supported by 30 fans who also own “Hiding Is so Futile”
this their most solid release to date, there other records are all insanely brilliant, you should buy them if you enjoy this for sure. keep kicking ass and putting some of the best sludge this decade. Ryan Graham