Prepare to have your sonic sensibilities shattered and reshaped by the unholy alchemist of rock ‘n’ roll, none other than Scotty Austin, once a herald of SAVING ABEL fame. In a move that defies the very laws of musical gravity, Austin has harnessed an apocalyptic vision of our wretched world and channeled it, unfiltered and unrepentant, into the molten crucible of his latest opus – behold, “Lucifer’s Rain (The Bad One Is Back).” Joined in this infernal symphony by the lauded sonic conjurer, Malcolm Springer, Austin has conjured a veritable maelstrom of heaviness that sets the senses ablaze, all without invoking a sinister Faustian pact.
This track, my friends, is a veritable elixir of diabolical potency, a testament to the blackened soul of hard rock’s future. “Lucifer’s Rain (The Bad One Is Back)” stands not merely as a song, but as a proclamation of defiance, a harbinger of the forthcoming storm that shall raze the very foundations of the musical landscape.
The saga continues, my fellow audiophiles, with this electrifying second chapter in the ongoing saga of Stevie B’s original masterpiece, unleashed but a handful of moons ago. Austin, the sonic sorcerer, takes his place at the loom of musical destiny, weaving his own artistic essence into the sonic fabric, transmuting it into a daring and audacious rite. The result is an experience that captures the essence of its progenitor, whilst carving its own distinct and defiant path.
Behold the intoxicating brew that “Lucifer’s Rain (The Bad One Is Back)” hath conjured forth – a heady concoction of thunderous riffs that quake the very earth, melodies that haunt the night like vengeful specters, and Austin’s own signature charisma, a siren call that beckons the listener ever deeper into the abyss. This, my dear compatriots in sound, is a future anthem, a hard rock classic yet to fully unfurl its wings, a call to arms that cannot, and must not, be ignored.
Let the chords of destiny resound in your ears, let the fiery crucible of “Lucifer’s Rain (The Bad One Is Back)” consume your senses. Stand witness to the rebirth of hard rock, to its relentless evolution as it strides boldly into the awaiting maw of destiny.
