Those who heed Triumpher’s call as I do will be happy to know that the MegatonManowarsword righteousness these Greeks wield like Olympians remains as stalwart as ever. In fact, Piercing the Heart of the World marks the high-water mark of the Triumpher troupe’s songwriting skill and performative prowess. Mars Triumph puts down a vocal showcase of a singular passion, his wild and animalistic delivery reminiscent of Riot City’s early work. That invigorating spirit finds loyal and unflinching support from stellar guitar leads, galloping riffs, and scorching tremolo waves courtesy of guitarists Christopher Tsakiropoulos and Mario Ñ Peters. Meanwhile, Stelios Zoumis rumbles like a thunderous storm, throwing hefty bass bolts through every measure to anchor every one of Piercing’s 45 minutes in righteous metal. Driving the march toward inevitable WICTORY, Agis Tzoukopoulos tumbles, pounds, and stomps his way through every technique known to metalkind in the pursuit of maximum awesomeness, and finds it with alarming regularity here.

Piercing the Heart of the World proves that Triumpher achieved the next stage of evolution in their still-young career. With the massive one-two punch of “Black Blood” and “Destroyer,” Piercing launches with a ferocity that would intimidate the finest specimen of any apex predator family. The former song recalls the vampiric darkness that inked Storming the Walls, which is a welcome introduction, but fails in the most exhilarating way to prepare me for the sword-raising spirit of the latter. That, in turn, fails to prepare me for the epic beauty that is “The Mountain Throne.” The first of two Song o’ the Year contenders, this sub-seven-minute odyssey traverses a calming plucking melody to dive right into blackened speed and a thrashy gallop, all while Mars croons and wails atop a storm of double bass runs and blasts. Yet, the whole is smoother than chrome and sharper than scalpels, resulting in an utterly astounding listening experience. However, even it feels understated when faced with the late-album highlight “Erinyes.” Punky and thrashy in a way I never thought traditional heavy metal could be, but still possessed of that chest-thumping, fist-pumping flame that lights hearts and souls ablaze, “Erinyes” is an unqualified success of excess, exuberance, and excitement.

In the past, Triumpher’s greatest weakness was always that the highlights far outstripped the supporting cast. Not so with Piercing. Even the slow and metered “Ithaca (Return of the Eternal King),” ballad interlude “Vault of the Immortals,” and two-act closer “Naus Apidalia” find ways to make memories and stand with distinction in Triumpher’s catalog. In all cases, those memories are founded in storytelling, either by establishing new characters (as is the case with “Ithaca”), shifting the tone (“Vault”), or by resolving arcs and tying up loose ends (“Naus Apidalia”). This strategy, in turn, makes more traditional heavy metal crowd pleasers like “The Flaming Sword”—which boasts a sleeper chorus that will get stuck in your head—feel more impactful than they might’ve otherwise.

With this in mind, I found very little to complain about. If it weren’t for his sheer charisma, I would say that Mars’ vocal performance teases the “Too Much” button far more often than I prefer. Were it not for the presence of endless barnstormer solos and affecting melodies, I would bemoan the protracted runtime of the closer. The meaty bass presence foils my bubbling rant against the more aggressive compression and increased loudness of this master. The caveats persist, leaving behind a wake of hobbled criticisms that would conspire to chip away at Triumpher’s final score. The damage they perpetrated amounts to mere flesh wounds in the end. Put simply, Piercing the Heart of the World is Triumpher’s greatest triumph yet, and you’d do well to hear it!

Rating: Great!
DR: 6 | Format Reviewed: 320 kb/s mp3
Label: No Remorse Records
Websites: triumpher.bandcamp.com | facebook.com/Triumpher.official
Releases Worldwide: March 6th, 2026

Steel Druhm

I was unaware of Greek mega-trve metal warriors Triumpher until Kenstrosity tackled their Storming the Walls debut back in 2023. I was immediately intrigued by the Manowar-meets-Megaton Sword-meets-Primordial sound they brought to the battlefield, and though there were some trials, tribulations, and rough spots to their presentation, the core of something bigger was there. Things improved on 2024s Spirit Invictus, as the Triumpher sound became more potent and consistently enthralling, and they seemed poised to usurp the throne of trve metal through sheer might and mayhem. Fast-forward to 2026, and their third crusade is set to kick off with Piercing the Heart of the World. I came into this hoping and expecting to be shocked and awed by sword, shield, and steroidal masculinity. Could Triumpher be the Manowar for this new age? That’s a mighty big loincloth to fill, but hope hung thickly in the air.

My anticipation of excessive glory overload was slaked by ginormous opener “Black Blood,” and woe to those who don’t bend the knee. It’s a volatile mash-up of Manowar, Primordial, and Doomsword, with a structure that starts out larger-than-life and tries to stack vainglorious and titanic moments upon one another like a grand memorial to the Elder Gods. Vocalist Mars Triumph channels Manowar’s legendary Eric Adams while also referencing Primordial’s A.A. Nemtheanga. This makes the song a total barn burner and exactly what I was hoping for. They follow this up with the uber-beefy, badass “Destroyer,” which reeks of Manowar’s The Triumph of Steel era. Grandiose choral segments and black metal influences elbow their way in, but this is a trve metal chariot ride through the Nine Worlds. Keeping the sword between the ribs, “The Mountain Throne” finds Triumpher pushing every lever to MAX GLORY as the false and weak flee for the safety of their fortifications. This one brings a lot of the same energy as the recent Fer De Lance, and there are touches of Lost Horizon, too. Mars stretches his vocals to the very edge of madness, and the chorus is as mighty as a barrel full of Wotans. Those who make it through this will be gifted a lifetime supply of wisdom, power, and back hair.

What could stop such a mighty and righteous host after such a rousing start? A soft and flabby middle, that’s what. “Ithaca (Return of the Eternal King)” is a slow-burning epical ballad that keeps building toward a massive release of rage and wiolence, but the release never arrives, and you’re kept on the edge of something for nearly 7 minutes with no somethings in sight. This results in the condition known as Blue Baldur. “Ithaca” is immediately followed by the 2-minute interlude “Vaults of Immortals,” which is equally restrained and subdued, making for 9 minutes stuck in emo-fied low-gear. This blunts the album’s momentum, taking you out of battle rage and into resource management. Steel cares not for resource herding when they are enemies left to be smottened! While things pick up with “The Flaming Sword,” and especially the trve-meets-semi-black-thrash of “Erinyes,” it feels like the album never fully regains its war footing, and 9-minute plus closer “Naus Apidalia” is merely good, not great, and suffers from some very Virgin Steele-esque compositional sinkholes and ego bloat. At a reasonable 44:44, Piercing the Heart of the World feels much longer than that, and though the first 16 or so minutes are massive, the rest of the album can’t sustain the prolonged siege.

I’m impressed with Mars Triumph’s performance. He’s gotten more proficient from album to album, and he has a crazy broad range. Anyone who can approximate Eric Adams is talented, and his black and death vocals are good as well. That said, he can and does overdo things at times, pushing his tonsils beyond human control. I can’t even suggest he dial things back, since that is not what Triumpher is all about. You just take the good with the weird and ride on. The guitar work from Christopher Tsakiropoulos and Mario Ñ Peters brings the thunder to the tundra, borrowing from a raft of trve and heavy influences while injecting enough blackened edges to make things extra deadly and dangerous. As the riffs roar and soar, Agis Tzoukopoulos delivers Scott Columbus-approved war drumming that embiggens the sword and spirit. This is a talented horde, and it’s the songwriting missteps that ultimately derail their relentless advance.

Triumpher have all the tools to forge a world-beating heavy metal monsterpiece, but Piercing the Heart of the World fails to penetrate my armor and score a critical hit. I heartily enjoy the opening trilogy, and there’s solid stuff later on, but this isn’t an album that captivates me from start to finish, despite my fervent wishes that it did. Piercing loses some of the ground won by Spirit Invictus, but I haven’t lost heart. The warrior spirit will endure and rise again if Crom wills it. Onward to great deeds!

Rating: 3.0/5.0

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Steel Arctus are sworn to the flame of metal glory, and Dreamruler carries that fire by way of anthemic power metal. Dreamruler is imbued with the fantasy-minded songwriting of Dio, the epic vocal acrobatics of Lost Horizon and the fist-balling machismo of Judas Priest and Visigoth. “Riding through the Night” sees Steel Arctus fuse Judas Priest grit and Nocturnal Rites hookiness, “Fate of the Beast” marries Stratovarius neoclassical-isms with Paladin riffing and “Will to Power” embodies so much Manowar that I’m surprised Manowar never wrote it. Steel Arctus harness these influences into lean, catchy tunes that—while never feeling totally original, obviously—feel deeply energized and alive. Just hearing the Lost Horizon bloopy synths and grandeur of “Defender of Steel,” the Iced Earth thrash-power of “Cry for Revenge,” and the Savatage class and nastiness of “Dreamruler” evoked that sense of first getting into metal again. Listening to Dreamruler is listening to everything Steel Arctus love distilled into forty-seven minutes of heavy metal bliss.

This mimicry of established styles wouldn’t work so well if Steel Arctus weren’t incredible musicians. Thankfully, guitarist Nash G. churns out quality riffs like it’s nothing, bringing beefy grooves to “Will to Power” and nimble plucking on “Fires of Death”. While extremely technical and wah-heavy (“Fires of Death”), G.’s solos avoid hollowness through a melody-first approach; just hear those twins on “Dreamruler” or how “Wicked Lies” plays with the riff beneath it. Drummer Minas Chatziminas crushes his kicks (“Defender of Steel”) while fitting in cool tom and cymbal work (“Riding through the Night”) and just enough kick variation for some rhythmic interest (“Dreamruler”), while bassist Strutter (Wardrum) lays down thick-toned bass runs throughout Dreamruler and even leads on “Wicked Lies.” But vocalist Tasos Lazaris (Fortress Under Siege, White Wizzard) is the leader of this quest called Dreamruler, as his incredible range (“Legend of the Warrior”,) power (“Cry for Revenge”) and charisma (“Glory of the Hero”) sharpen the hooks of Dreamruler and give Steel Arctus a commanding presence. Put together, and Dreamruler’s an outstandingly fun romp worthy of Steel Arctus’ many influences.

The only blemish on Dreamruler is that the ending isn’t a smash success. The penultimate “Legend of the Warrior” opens in dramatic fashion, replete with swirling synths, plucked clean guitar and spoken narration à la Lost Horizon that really sounds like Steel Arctus are building towards a true epic conclusion akin to “Highlander (The One).” Instead, it and the closing instrumental “Onar (όναρ),”¹ move through mid-paced crawls that leave Dreamruler with a minor case of anticlimax. They’re not bad songs— “Legend of the Warrior” features Lazaris’ most dynamic performance and “Onar (όναρ)” sounds genuinely restorative in its pleasantness—but with how much pathos Steel Arctus weave into their music I think Dreamruler would’ve benefited from a bigger, grander finale. Steel Arctus can tell a story: I have no idea what happens in Dreamruler narrative-wise, but when Lazaris commands “Hammer Highyaaa!” on “Defender of Steel,” who needs a plot? I’m right there anyway.

Steel Arctus have leveled up tremendously on Dreamruler, and anyone with even a smidgen of appreciation for power metal should give this a spin. They don’t do anything new or novel whatsoever on Dreamruler, and, yeah, these are the most generic power metal song titles imaginable, but Steel Arctus hammered their way into greatness by sheer force of will anyway—along with amazing performances and adept songcraft, of course. Everything about Dreamruler is wholehearted, from Steel Arctus’ celebration of heavy metal’s past to their overwhelming showmanship. This is music of gigantic melancholy and gigantic mirth and easily one of, if not the year’s best power metal albums.

Rating: Great
DR: 7² | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
Label: No Remorse Records
Websites: steelarctus.com | steelarctus.bandcamp | facebook.com/steelarctus
Releases Worldwide: November 28th, 2025

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It’s safe to say you already know the answer to that question. Of course Κ​υ​κ​ε​ώ​ν​α​ς kicks ass! A testament to exuberant, explorative, and exquisite songwriting, Κ​υ​κ​ε​ώ​ν​α​ς represents everything that was great about Khirki before, elevated by a greater sense of cohesion, smoothness, and vibrancy. Throughout its forty-seven minutes, lush acoustics, tumbling drums and claps, weeping violin, and jaunty woodwinds provide effervescent decoration informed by traditional Greek folk music. Meanwhile, ascendant tremolo leads invite a shimmering post-metal accent to many songs, providing a nice shift away from the doom-tinged atmosphere of the first record. “Heart of the Sea” in particular shows how adventurous Khirki are with that post-metal influence in their chosen format; Khirki refuse to stick to a singular formula yet strive for an unmistakable voice entirely their own. And it works.

You’d be forgiven for thinking Κ​υ​κ​ε​ώ​ν​α​ς doesn’t share the immediacy of Κτηνωδία, but not for assessing that as a detractor. In fact, it is its subtlety, sophistication, and nuance that puts Κ​υ​κ​ε​ώ​ν​α​ς on the map. Infused with myriad themes and spine-tingling harmonies, major hits like “Pumping the Vein,” “The Watchers of Enoch,” “Συμπληγάδες,” and Song o’ the Year contender “Heart of the Sea” showcase an epic character bolstered by killer performances across the board. A greater presence of extreme metal-inspired drum patterns, implemented with a light touch, prove to be an especially exciting development. Using these flawlessly integrated techniques—especially the double-bass power metal run in “Father Wind” and post-y blasts in “Heart of the Sea”—many of Κ​υ​κ​ε​ώ​ν​α​ς’s best songs overtake the high points of Khirki’s previous work.

Κ​υ​κ​ε​ώ​ν​α​ς is also the more consistent of the two records, both in tone and in style, without sacrificing its sense of adventure. Stoner-heavy closer “Hekate” constitutes the starkest departure from Khirki’s approach album-wide, and yet their trademark bluesy swagger and folky bounce hold the line, strong and unfazed. “Featherless” reminds you what Khirki’s base structure sounds like, yet it wouldn’t work nearly as well in their back catalog as it does here. “Your Majesty” takes it slow and steady, much like how Khirki had when exploring doom aesthetics previously, but its brightness and reverential air make it an ideal companion to its more upbeat album-mates. “Pumping the Vein” aggresses with much of the same upfront bravado as 2021’s “Deadpan” or “Raging Bull,” but its funkier attitude makes it a shoe-in for Κ​υ​κ​ε​ώ​ν​α​ς’s ebullient musical palette.

In short, all of Κ​υ​κ​ε​ώ​ν​α​ς’s pieces fit snugly and seamlessly together, forming a buttery-smooth and consistently engaging record in a genre not known any longer for either trait. Khirki, as far as I’m concerned, single-handedly carry the genre on their more-than-capable shoulders. Κ​υ​κ​ε​ώ​ν​α​ς is the proof.

Tracks to Check Out: “Pumping the Vein,” “Συμπληγάδες,” “Heart of the Sea,” “Hekate”

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Those who slept on Hermeticus missed out on an engaging if a tad bloated, black metal experience. While their core sound and style at that time rarely connected to Iron Maiden, Hermeticus’ epic feel and dramatic flair in their songwriting and melodic tendencies retains a certain kinship with those heavy metal legends of olde. Landhaskur is much the same in that regard. Brooding, ominous, and richly composed, Landhaskur pushes the Death-tinged melodic black metal formula presented on Hermeticus (just check out the incredible “Moondagger”) further into the icy void. More specifically, Landhaskur is a colder, more ritualistic affair, leaning strongly into Paara’s occult character and blending it with Aklash’s mystical idiosyncrasies. Dewfall stop short of wholly transforming themselves again, but this gentle evolution simmers just beneath their story-driven, riff-and-lead focused black metal surface.

Dewfall’s strongest moments have always been those where unorthodox instrumentation and musical adventurism take the spotlight, and that remains true here. “Hrings” shines with a brooding, beautiful cello introduction, falling into a dark jig laden with smooth baritone choirs, storming gang shouts on top of tumbling drums, and layered acoustic accouterments making vital contributions to the frosty tremolos and rasping screams that raze the ground beneath my feet. “Lackeskur” sees the triumphant return of the mouth harp into Dewfall’s instrumental repertoire. An addition which almost single-handedly elevates this standout track to album highlight status, that mouth harp works wonderfully inside the song’s jaunty bounce, energizing listeners for the epic, charred journey that is nine-minute closer “Laur.”¹ “Maska” introduces a crucial burst of high-octane adrenaline courtesy of an addicting percussive attack, then switches it up with a sexy mid-tempo swing that entirely changes the character of the song. And yet, Dewfall’s execution across the board makes that unusual transition—among many others on this record—feel like the most natural trajectory. Therein lies the magic of Dewfall’s method.

Magical though many of Landhaskur’s moments undoubtedly are, I often look back to Hermeticus with a fondness that I can’t seem to find this time around. Both records share similar characteristics: both are remarkably back-loaded, both feature dynamic and consistently engaging songwriting twists and instrumental embellishments, and both showcase the band’s knack for buttery-smooth, but novel transitions. However, Landhaskur lacks a showstopper, whereas Hermeticus offered the aforementioned “Moondagger.” Experiencing Dewfall records as theatrical pieces—dependent on dynamic musical topography to carry me across different stages of their stories and, hopefully, offer some sort of catharsis along the way—I feel that Landhaskur is missing its climax. Standout chapters like “Maska” and “Lackeskur” come so close to providing that high, but ultimately fail to deliver the knockout blow. In the end, this represents Landhaskur’s only critical blunder, but it comes at the cost of greatness.

Nonetheless, Landhaskur is a fine record worthy of installment in any black metal fan’s rotation. It tells its story well, and repeated spins reveal new and intriguing details listeners are likely to miss the first or second time around. Aside from a few missed opportunities to punch above its weight class and deliver a world-class number at the record’s peak, there’s very little here that saps my enjoyment. It’s safe to say, then, that I’m content with Landhaskur, and I look forward to seeing what Dewfall do next.

Rating: Good
DR: 9 | Format Reviewed: 320 kb/s mp3
Label: Naturmacht Productions
Websites: dewfallofficial.bandcamp.com | facebook.com/pages/dewfall/152487144778710
Releases Worldwide: November 29th, 2024

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Mythbegotten falls into the ever-vague category of “epic metal,” siphoning elements from folk, power, traditional, death, you name it, and weaving them into a grandiose musical experience. Varied though the palette can be, Mythbegotten’s bread and butter is a consistent folk/power affair that fits snugly between Blind Guardian, Twilight Force, and Euphoreon. There’s a healthy chunk of cheese amongst these Tales, but the focus is more on scale, with fun, tremendous choruses augmented by orchestration (“Omen of Embers,” “Of Wrath and Ruin”) and sweeping solos (“The Fall”). For a fresh, unsigned band, Mythbegotten sound great; the Tales are supported by a solid mix and Mythbegotten are talented musicians, but this highlights some rare inconsistencies in presentation. Sometimes the guitar work is tight as hell (“The Fall”) and other times it could be cleaned up a bit (the solo in “The Terror of Lothian”), and while the programmed drums sound good, some of the blast beats feel thin, but this never stops Mythbegotten’s epic amalgamation of musical styles from being easy to enjoy.

The themes and stories behind all the songs within these Tales are as diverse as the genre influences. Open any book on folklore to a random page and you’ll find something that the Tales draw from, and it’s in this thematic intent that Mythbegotten truly comes into their own. Mythbegotten exudes confidence in how heavily they lean into these inspirations which in turn informs the songwriting. As such, no two songs are quite the same; one song, “The Heedless Horseman,” is a cautionary tale of the malevolent Irish Dullahan told through a jaunty, tavern-friendly tune, while the next, “Omen of Embers,” matches the exuberance of the Arthurian legends it’s based on through a gleeful power-metal chorus. All good Tales are made better by an excellent storyteller, and that’s exactly what vocalist Dan Barbour is. His voice is rich and full-bodied, capable of hitting the high notes, and full of character in the lower octaves. He’s what you’d get if Messiah Marcolin had an evil power-metal twin, and is the perfect muse to tell these diverse and captivating Tales.

Mythbegotten’s strength lies in fully playing into a song’s individual narrative, but these narratives translate better in some songs than others. “Beneath Exham Priory” is a Lovecraft-inspired song with an extended midsection of rapidly evolving riffs and melodies that emulate the onset of Lovecraftian insanity, but they never arrive at a satisfying climax and end up feeling aimless. In cases like this, I wish Mythbegotten would go even bigger with their theming. “The Terror of Lothian” continues the thematic trend of horror and has some solid, crunchy riffs, but outside of the lyrics, it doesn’t embrace the premise with as much vigor as other songs. In their defense, these tunes are fighting an uphill battle against “Of Wrath and Ruin,” the 13+ minute closer that beats Pathfinder at their own game. It effortlessly brings to life The Return of the King’s Battle of the Pelennor Fields through triumphant melodies, galloping riffs, and downright badass guitar/keyboard duet solos, and sets a high precedent for what Mythbegotten can do when the narrative fully envelops the songwriting. It has also made me furious that only this song and “The Fall” have keyboard solos, because they are fantastic.

Mythbegotten are still a little rough around the edges, but their Tales from the Unseelie Court make for a damn good debut. These guys are natural-born storytellers, and the way they weave narrative into music is a joy to experience. Between exciting riffs, stupendous vocals and clever orchestration, Mythbegotten took a wide array of genres and made them their own, lacing them with enough mystery and curiosity to fill a dozen musty old tomes. I’m looking forward to what they do next, but I’ve gotta say: Mythbegotten, if you’re reading this, please, please give us more keyboard solos in the next one, yeah?

Rating: Good!!
DR: 6 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
Label: Self Release
Websites: facebook | bandcamp
Releases Worldwide: October 31st, 2024

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As soon as the blacksmithy opens for iron business on “Eternal Hammerer” it’s clear these metalworkers love the 80s sound and atmosphere. Shades of Cirith Ungol course through the music along with Witchfinder General and Witchkiller (think “Day of the Saxons” then go spin that lost gem 50 times). It’s big throwback fun delivered with great enthusiasm by the band, especially vocalist S. Vrath who really gets into character. It’s a rousing war chanty and it should get your polearm standing at full attention. Epic and bombastic cut “Vanguard of the Emperor” goes for large bigness at all costs, sounding like Atlantean Kodex smashing headlong into Doomsword’s weakened left flank. This is battle-hungry metal born of strife and struggle and Steel is here for it every damn day. The overly dramatic spoken word section is very gratuitous and pads the song out, but overall this is a successful campaign of conquest. Especially thrilling is the wanton trveness displayed on “For the Greater Good of Evil” which plays out like a violent collision between Megaton Sword, Venom, and Twisted Tower Dire. It’s sloppy, ridiculous, and overwrought, but it’s loads of fun. “Blasphemers” incorporates a quasi-blackened thrash vibe that also works quite well, sounding aggressive and righteous.

Unfortunately, Phaëthon don’t always arrive with the best-laid battle plans. The 7-minutes of “Tolls of Perdition” aim for the sweet spot somewhere between epic-minded Iron Maiden and early Manowar but crash in the adjacent landfill due to WAY too many dramatic spoken word pieces with overly Shakespearian intoning that get tedious quickly (more on this later). The massive 9-plus minute closing title track is all over the map, swinging wildly trying to hit multiple moods and eras, but it’s all sound and fury signifying that it’s not that great of a song. Good bits are present but I really don’t enjoy the long ride aside from the fact that at multiple points it reminded me of this long-lost 80s treasure. The most annoying aspect of the album is the recurring spoken word pieces done in a wildly over-dramatic manner. It’s like the band hired a herald akin to Paul Bettany in A Knight’s Tale to regale you with heroic tales during the song about the very same heroic tales. After a few of these needless interruptions, you want the blustering puffery to cease and desist toot-sweet. The songwriting itself is also quite inconsistent. When it’s good, it’s good. When it’s not, things can get quite ham-fisted and awkward. At 42-plus minutes, the album feels considerably longer than it is with several songs suffering from disabling bouts of mega-bloat.

Another big obstacle to fully enjoying Wielder is vocalist S. Vrath. He’s the ultimate love or loath frontman and his mammothly exaggerated delivery is like Uzzy Unchained from Megaton Sword if he were even MOAR unchained and then mixed with Deathmaster of Doomsword. That’s an ungainly combo no matter how you slice it, and the vocals here will slice your ear canals plenty. Luckily, Vrath is a far better guitarist than vocalist and along with Decado, he harnesses the NWoBHM and trve metal genres to deliver fun moments steeped in the golden age of classy metaldom.

Wielder of the Steel is like a big nostalgia bomb that fails to detonate. There are so many elements here I want to love, but the end product proves tough to cuddle up with. Some streamlining and much more focused writing could bring Phaëthon closer to acts like Megaton Sword but as of now, their hammers are running low on essential glory oil. Back to the war room, boys!

Rating: 2.0/5.0
DR: 7 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
Label: Gates of Hell
Websites: phaethon.bandcamp.com | facebook.com/phaethonband | instagram.com/phaethonband
Releases Worldwide: August 30th, 2024

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Nemedian Chronicles play a brand of power metal in the vein of Hammerfall and Blind Guardian, with a bit of the barbarian stomp of Manowar and the epic sweep of Atlantean Codex. The band is organized in a classic Maiden twin-axe attack formation, supported by a gorgeously arranged orchestral backdrop. Alexandre Duffau puts on a vocal masterclass, with a reedy low register that transitions into powerful full-throated highs, especially when paired with another vocalist (“Born on a Battlefield,” “The Song of Red Sonja”). The rest of the band rarely misses a step in their performances, and their prowess is on full display in album highlight “Black Lotus/The Curse of Thog,” which takes me back to “Egypt” and “The Death of Balance/Lacrymosa” from Symphony X’s V; one of the highest bars in epic power metal as far as this writer is concerned.

Good performances are only one half of a successful concept album, and luckily for Nemedian Chronicles their strongest asset is their ability to sonically immerse the listener in their world. Opener “Nemedian Chronicles” nails the requisite concept album introduction with thunderous tribal drums and orchestrals bolstering a scene-setting monologue; I’m reminded of the beginning of Aeternam’s Heir of the Rising Sun, but even more cinematic in scope. A treasure horde of music follows, from anthemic choruses (“Born on the Battlefield,” “The Thing in the Crypt,” “The Song of Red Sonja”) to triple-time sea shanties (“Tigress of the Black Coast”) to an abyssal of terror in “Black Lotus/The Curse of Thog.” Credit to bassist Guillaume Lefebvre here with not only his stringed duties, but also writing all the music and lyrics, the latter of which frequently directly describe Conan’s exploits. Fans of the source material will find a lot to love here, and anyone who likes to follow clear stories in their music will experience the same.

For all the accolades I lay upon The Savage Sword, I see areas of improvement for the Frenchmen. The biggest, and perhaps most obvious one, pertains to bloat. Nemedian Chronicles’ issue isn’t so much the quality of material that needs to be jettisoned, but the repetition of it (“Monsterslayer,” “The Song of Red Sonja”). Another issue—and your mileage may vary here—is the setting of the lyrics. Alexandre Duffau is clearly an accomplished vocalist, but the sheer amount of words that need to be delivered often seems to overpower the rest of the music for the benefit of the plot; the 9-minute “Tower of the Elephant” is especially at fault here. There’s also a peculiar tendency for the band to suddenly shift the tempo or meter from verse to chorus, which makes some tracks a bumpier listen than I’d prefer (“Tower of the Elephant,” “Tigress of the Black Coast,” “Stygian Sons of Set”).

These most nit of picks aside, Nemedian Chronicles hit all the right notes for me when it comes to memorable power metal. When the closing tribal drums of “The Road of Kings” bring the album full circle, I’m left much more inspired than drained. Listening to this record led me to research the world Robert E. Howard built, which enriched subsequent spins. This is a mightily strong debut from a skilled outfit, and with some tightening in the lyrical and editing departments, Nemedian Chronicles could easily lay siege to our much-vaunted safety counter. I heartily recommend The Savage Sword for fans of the comics or power metal in general; keep an eye on these guys.

Rating: 3.5/5.0
DR: 5 | Format Reviewed: 320 kb/s mp3
Label: No Remorse Records | facebook.com

Website: facebook.com
Releases Worldwide: February 23rd, 2024

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If you want hair on your chest, you want to listen to bands like Greece’s Triumpher. Heeding the same warrior’s call as trad metal legends Manowar, Triumpher use a blackened, Bütchered blade to slay their enemies and conquer lands. A light Gothic touch further endarkens these epic battle anthems to form a fiery record chock full of fist-pumping riffs, unholy Judas Priest-esque vocal acrobatics, blackened tremolos, and dramatic baritone choirs. Most songs take on a marching beat, but the occasional freakout, shred, and blast affords Storming the Walls a greater sense of peril that threatens its audience with summary destruction. These are tunes for the mighty, for those in search of wictory and wengeance!

Opening suite “Journey/Europa Victrix” introduces its audience to Triumpher’s extensive arsenal of steel. Rasping wails give in to a bombastic, blood-boiling war cry that would motivate even the most cowardly peasant to the field of battle. Muscular riffery follows as “The Thunderer” and “Storming the Walls” usher in an exciting assortment of gallops, trem-picked melodies, hooky verse and chorus work, and stomping beats. In Storming the Walls’ midsection, songwriting dynamics reign supreme as highlights “I Wake the Dragon (Promachos)” and “Esoteric Church of Dagon” rip and roar with all of the unchecked fury of an enraged draGONE. Swerving between epic arena fanfare and vicious blackened speed, these songs expand this record’s scope and scale to continental proportions. Numbers like the gothic, yet thrashy “Divus De Mortuus” and the thoroughly doom and black metal-inspired “Epitaphios” carry the album’s immense momentum straight into closer “The Blazing Circle.” Yet another album highlight, this closer holds what might very well be the most memorable send-off for a heavy metal album all year. Its infectious chorus is sure to light a fire in your soul, a fire that calls to that replay button with unfettered lust.

More important than the strength of this album’s individual parts is their sum. While arguably a bit overlong at fifty-three minutes, Storming the Walls takes its heavy metal heritage and elevates its with a unique voice while maintaining a cohesive character throughout the entire runtime. Furthermore, excellent transitions both inside and between songs make this record a joy to spin from front to back in a single sitting. That’s really the best way to experience the album, so intimately tied are its various components.

Triumpher’s concept and musical core stand out amongst a crowd of stock trad worship acts, thanks to remarkably well-conceived writing and disarming execution. Rare is the debut record as compelling as this, but there’s no denying Storming the Walls’ POWERS. If you missed it, remedy your ignorance with haste.

Tracks to Check Out: ”The Thunderer,” “Mediterranean Wrath,” “I Wake the Dragon (Promachos),” “The Blazing Circle”

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Crom have a very specific style and sound, and when they get everything right, you get righteous metal. This they deliver on opener “Into the Glory Land” which is, for lack of a better word, glorious. It’s a classic metal nugget with an epic sheen and effective clean vocals which aren’t far from Tyr but also tread into Tony Kakko territory. The hooks bite deep and the chorus is very memorable. This is the kind of thing that got me worshipping Crom in the first place and I’ve missed it muchly. The front half of The Era is replete with songs like this, full of heroic tales painted in grand scale. “Heart of a Lion” has some charming Maiden-isms amongst the grandiose moments, and the very Tyr-like “Together We Ride” is a chest-thumping call to arms to bring out your inner Spartan.

There are no bad songs present, but the album is on the long side at 57 minutes, and the front two-thirds are much more castle-storming than the remainder. “Bridge to Paradise” is upbeat but feels a bit more cheesy than its stoic compatriots, and though I enjoy “A New Star,” it’s like a Viking power ballad and it cools the fighting spirit. Closer “The Last Unicorn” doesn’t do much to resurrect it either, and the lyrics are cringe-inducing. Cut 2-3 tracks off the album and you end up with a nonstop codswallop of Manometal for the chest plate set.

As on past outings, all of this is the brainchild of Walter “Crom” Grosse and he handles vocals, guitar and bass. His voice has a warm, soothing quality to it and he’s able to swing between harsh vocals and clean singing with little effort. He’s not exactly a master vocalist but he knows what he can and can’t do and limits himself accordingly. I wish he used his extreme vocals more though, as they are mostly limited to the title track. Guitar-wise, Crom and Stefan Peyerl do a good job crafting a blend of traditional, epic, folk, and Viking leads and flourishes and they decorate the songs with some very tasteful playing. There are times they evoke the memory of SIG:AR:TYR, and that is a very good thing.

If you love what Tyr do, The Era of Darkness should go down like fine hobo wine after a long day in the office stress dumpster. This is a notable improvement over Of Love and Death, though they still hit a wall due to length and a few overly sedate cuts. I have a big soft spot for Crom, and I’m thrilled they’re back with a quality album. The Era of Darkness is well worth your time, so gird those holiday-expanded loins and squeeze your fat ass into last year’s armor. And if you do not listen, then to Hell with you!

Rating: 3.0/5.0
DR: 7 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
Label: From the Vaults
Websites: bandcamp.com/album/the-era-of-darkness | facebook.com/cromofficial
Releases Worldwide: January 13th, 2023

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Symphonic black metal has never been a genre I’ve spent much time exploring. While I appreciate the determination it takes to wed two disparate musical approaches together, I’ve often found the execution to be lacking. Either the orchestration feels tacked on and superfluous, or it defangs the blackened assault entirely. But this year has proven an exploratory one (at least musically), and I’ve made an effort to pluck a few albums from the bin that I’d usually avoid. So it was with mixed apprehension and excitement that I nabbed

The Expedition is a concept album that tells the story of the doomed 1845 voyage of Captain John Franklin and his crew of 129 men and their frost-filled journey through undiscovered portions of the northwest passage. Grizzled sea captains? Ice pirates? Adventure? Excitement? A Jedi may not crave such things, but I sure do. Daidalos have certainly plucked a worthy story from the annals of history on which to base their album. And as is their right, the band has chosen the soothing sounds of symphonic, epic black metal to tale this tale. While I am not as familiar with this genre as others, I was not surprised to see comparisons to Dimmu Borgir and Wintersun in the promo material. Although considering the specific blackened symphonic approach I’ve grown to appreciate, I would have also liked to spot a Zornheym name drop, or a reference to the insanity of Imperial Circus Dead Decadence. But we’re here to deal with the album as it is, not the album as I was hoping it would be.

The Expedition cranks the orchestration to 11, snaps off the knob, and encases the crackling cavity in concrete, just in case anyone attempts to fiddle with the setting. This approach is an unfortunate constant and serves as the rusty anchor weighing down this floating coffin of a record. Things open with the titular “The Expedition,” a bombastic number melding movie score grandiosity with blackened vocals and fierce blast beats. Fortunately, there are a few fleeting moments where the orchestration is mercifully reigned in, setting the stage for subtler, more interesting sequences. Whether it’s resolute choral chants (“Icewind,” “Sail into the Stars,” “Stormwind”) or sparse plucking and evocative piano (“Icewind,” “Stormwind,” “Married to the Sea”), it’s clear an attempt was made to let these songs breath, if only to choke them off soon after with another bombardment of strings, woodwinds and brass. Indeed, these refreshing interludes are few and far between, crammed as they are between over-the-top orchestration, energetic but uninspired BM drumming and heaps of cinematic sound effects.

I haven’t had much to say about the guitar work on this album, and that’s mostly because it’s nearly wiped from existence by the crushing tedium of the generic film score orchestration. When the guitar is allowed out to play though, it’s a revelation, although I’m not sure if it’s because the playing is impressive or if it’s because its absence has made my heart grow fonder. Closing track “Northlight” is perhaps one of the biggest disappointments on The Expedition because it showcases just how effective the guitar and vocals on this album could have been. That same track also highlights some mighty bass work, although this talent is driven back again and again, washed away by yet another forgettable and wholly unnecessary orchestral tidal wave.

It’s clear I didn’t much care for Daidalos’ debut, but maybe this genre just isn’t for me. Others may find this to be right up their alley. For me, this album feels like it began as an instrumental piece, and only at the last minute were the black metal elements shoehorned in, adding a gritty edge to the proceedings without allowing its essential ferocity to carry any emotional weight. This album hasn’t completely soured me on symphonic black metal, but it has taught me a valuable lesson: when unable to effectively wed two disparate genres, you end up doing a disservice to both. Like poor Captain Franklin’s crew, The Expedition was doomed from the start.

Rating: 1.5/5.0
DR: 5 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
Label: Extreme Metal Music
Websites: daidalosmusic.bandcamp.com | facebook.com/daidalosband
Releases Worldwide: July 29th, 2022

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