In 2020 something, I had just paroled from my 5 year term in the Nevada DOC , and upon release I found all my friends strung out on speed or opiates (this is before fetty) , and the only thing I was holding onto was a criminals bedtime story of easy money making credit cards in las vegas. We'd rip em all off, stay for free in hotel resorts, party like debauchery hungry jackals, and leave.a wake of cleaning lady nightmares at each boarding spot. For 6 months, I lived like that, until they tackled me at the Westgate Hotel trying to check in again. It was my fourth time at that hotel, and they had my photo up in case i returned. 

Whoops

This song tells that story in vivid images. I scream "rode a silver hound to hell to celebrate deciet" thats cause I used a generated credit card number to ride the Greyhoud from reno to vegas, in the pursuit of ill - gotten gains. 

Hence, Fool's Gold

FOOLS GOLD

Im releasing this version under the Crimson and Gold title, as i believe this is the version that is worth the distinction. A culmination, a ritual in suffering for another's amusement. 

Fool'sGold Crimson and Gold

A live demo recording from our first practice together.

Shattered Glass

Put the Heathens to the Blade

I am of the bloodline of the fallen. Each song, is a ritual, meant to invoke spirits and evoke angels. Take my hand, and lets peer through the veil together friend.

Put the Heathens to the Blade

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