Bedknobs and Boomsticks.
By Daemon on Feb 13, 2010 1:47 am
Under their fear-induced house arrest, the survivors know they can't outlast the zombie horde outside those walls. With the steadiest resolve they can muster, they arm themselves with whatever they can. Kitchen knives, bedposts, fire pokers... and one lucky shotgun. The group takes a collective breath and bursts out the door of the house to topple the army of the undead awaiting them.
This is the first track I've finished for the follow-up album to the recently released Fleshfeast EP. It expands on the Flehsfeast concept story, moving it into a new chapter. The greater presence of melody over brutality is representative of the survivors taking charge instead of waiting to die.
Still trying to get my levels/mixing appropriate to one another, so any feedback at all is greatly appreciated. Hope you enjoy!
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