Madness, flap, the second ...

When it comes to "Procession" even hinted quiet, eerily to and endure one of the things that will inevitably with musical elemental force a collapse (From Father to Son / White Queen) you realize the musical power of the band, genre border between pop and pomp , between genius and madness ("Orgre Battle" or "March of the Black Queen") seemingly playfully back and forth to variieren.Der song is above all doubts and can hardly get a breathe. In "Nevermore" or "Funny How Love Is" caress your mind, tickling at "Loser in the End" your melody nerve to you then with a ludicrous "The Fairy Feller's Master-Stroke" in the madness to treiben.Und over all to give rise to any doubt, perched the message "No synth"