A broken teacup, stained with Earl Grey, hums with the same quiet ache as "Jeg Glemmer Dig Aldrig." Tomas Raae and the ethereal voice of Eline Hellerud Åsbakk craft something fragile, like frost on a window pane – beautiful and inherently ephemeral. It’s a love song, maybe, or a lament. It’s hard to pin down the heart of it exactly, which, I suppose, is...

Here’s the thing that caught me off-guard about "L3ado Lbared": it feels like an ancient protest painted onto a modern soundscape. And I’m not just talking about the oud lurking between the guitar riffs. I mean, this track digs deep into themes older than cities—but sounds like something you might hear in a dark, smoke-choked venue where the walls are sweating. How does that...