The kind of release that draws you in and is gonna keep you there until the album ends. An awesome collision of talent and creativity presented through thrashy riffs and trashy story telling. Hit play, you'll see.
Somewhere deep in the Bermuda triangle of AC/DC, Nashville Pussy, and Turbonegro a band called Cobra Whip is slaying fools and taking names. I'm struggling to write this because guitar solo. Peace
Inspiring riffs and swinging prog. A bit more aggressive this time around (not a bad thing) but it still has their uplifting, almost ceremonial air to it that makes me feel like I'm taking part in a druidic rock ritual.
