Majesty Track

[color=#292a2e;]“Yes, your majesty. We are your yes men. We will happily do your bidding. Your majesty.” With Madri’s driving drum & bass and its whining synth accompanying Manson’s sultry spoken word like a post-apocalyptic cabaret, like something diseased come upon the world, we are drawn into a kind of Mad Max dreamworld happening somewhere off stage left of this vignette of the end times, this twisted and cynical ode. Climb those majestic mountains, sirs!
- Gabe Boyer / mutable[/color]