Hard rock band CROWN THE EMPIRE are closing out 2020 by dropping the futuristic and participatory video for the track “Red Pills,” taken from 2019’s Sudden Sky.
The Matrix-inspired, visually frenetic video comes equipped with two endings. At the 2:10 mark, viewers can choose between the alternate endings — either the “Red Pill” or the “Blue Pill” — just like Neo had to in The Matrix.
Dutch symphonic metal giants EPICA recently announced the release of their new album “Omega”, out on February 26th 2021 via Nuclear Blast. “Omega” is the band’s first studio album in five years. Last month, EPICA also revealed the first single and video clip from the album, titled ‘Abyss Of Time’, which was viewed on YouTube over a million times within its first week. Today, the band reveal a video for an acoustic version of that single.
Today Finnish Folk Metal Superstars KORPIKLAANI release another single from their forthcoming album Jylhä (out February 5th, 2021 on NUCLEAR BLAST). The melodic and undeniably catchy song Sanaton maa isagain accompanied by a darkly atmospheric & folklore-laden music video featuring actor Yrjänä Ermala in a lead role.
Sweden’s TRIBULATION are today launching the second single “Hour of the Wolf” from their upcoming album “Where the Gloom Becomes Sound”, which will be released via Century Media Records (worldwide excluding North America) on January 29th, 2021.
Watch the video directed by Gustav Öhman Spjuth / Fanny & Alexander Productions HERE
Wes J owner of Metal Coffee PR continues to push the boundaries
7 years after the inception of The Metal Moose Podcast and Metal Coffee Wes J is bringing his Metal based comedy live on stage for the first time ever.
Hoping to further the metal gospel Wes J and the “How NOT to get Laid” tour is sure to bean experience any male can connect with as he goes over why the ugliest men in metal are neck deep in women and we cannot get a woman to talk to us much less have sex with us!
Dawn’s first light begins to unwind its weary fingers through the splayed branches of the naked, sleeping trees. The winter air is like crystal, numbing your mouth, freezing your throat and riming your lungs in a fragile cage of hoar frost. The pale sun holds no warmth and your blood becomes sluggish, like an ice choked stream, as you stand at the end of your path – slowly, quietly dying. Your last breath drifts between your lips in a small, soft cloud and a lone, black bird begins to sing an unheard lament for your passing.
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