"Smog" caught me off guard. This track is like a death march, with military-style drumming and these ominous synths that bellow up from deep underground. "And pretty soon I won't feel at all," Dew sings, seemingly resigned to the harsh realities of the life he's chosen. Cliche or not, I can't help but feel like I'm inhaling this track whenever I listen to it.
Big up for this one, Cloudeater. Fans can find more of the band's music here.