It's cold Snowing Blue light Dusk settles A fire Burns with Failing light Against the growing darkness Bending over the dying flames You were with me then as always Through the fluttering veil of Frozen blue A hooded figure cuts Its path To cleave the night in two Pull its outer husk From its body And the rest Escapes And there upon the ground The remnants of our struggle

the sound of that drum kit.... simply amazing

Aaron Harris is such a good drummer. Insanely tasteful. ISIS was a super special band, smart too. Didn't overstay their welcome, had a flawless career and left on their own terms.