Iron Fire
Revenge
Napalm
Hail! Hail! Hail and kill! But be careful.
Thought defeated by many, Martin Steene proves to all that he will not be broken, that nothing will deny him from making us all succumb to the awe-inspiring POWER of his metal! He rides a comet. His trail is long to stay. And silence is a heavy stone.
The mighty Iron Fire have returned from exile with an album forged in flame, delivering an EPIC tale of the honorable yet misunderstood warrior Cain, betrayed by his closest friends and brought back to life by magical forces, returning to exact his REVENGE on those who turned on him. He, the Ironhead, the Metal Messiah, flies with Wings of Rage, battles through the Whirlwind of Doom and the Fate of Fire to Stand as King among the Brotherhood of the Brave! But wait… things are not as they seem. Steene might seem to be relating the deeds of a mighty warrior, but he’s actually singing about himself, how HE was betrayed, how HE will exact his REVENGE! That’s right, he sings about something, but MEANS something else. Steene, not the armor-clad Cain, is the real Metal Messiah, Iron Fire the real Brotherhood of the Brave!
But oh, the music! It gallops like wild steeds, the staccato guitars shooting out a hail of fireballs, the double-bass beats pounding like Orcs storming Gondor, young Master Steene unleashing wild banshee screams that slice through the sky like Frisbees cast down from heaven. And the bass, it, uh, rumbles or something. —Adrien Begrand
