Unter Null (7:58)

Dark and driving, one might have heard this playing on Ahab’s iPod as he set sail to take his white aquatic nemesis to task. Oddly, you can almost hear whales in the intro as their groans drop into an abyss of somewhat post-distorted screams from what very well might be the guitars of Ahab warning of his unavoidable wrath. The track is relentless, building to a crescendo that stops short of a long wail from the echoing riffs. This track is not limited to one read, mind you, as the talent of this band to lay down layers of sound and evoke imagery is hard to deny.