Sat down with a cig and cup of coffee… took a deep breath and opened the window to a years worth of blood, sweat, and tears. A humbling cover as compared to the flamboyant and brightly colored 1st album. It’s the subtlety that hits me most, reminding me that “the music will speak for itself” (and it does). Mature in content and young in spirit. To label it as “it’s different” would be cliche, but it really is something else. A different monster in comparison to what have reached my ears these last few years. And staring at this (for about 10 mins) I feel rejuvenated and excited for the next adventure. A fruit of labor which embodies all that we have conquered. This means the world to me. Thank you Mr. Bones and The Boneyard Circus fans, friends and family!