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Get ready to have your eardrums obliterated and your soul scorched because Boston's metallic monstrosities, Late 9, are here to unleash a sonic apocalypse. And guess what? They've brought some boisterous reinforcements from down under, the Aussie insurgents known as Patient Sixty-Seven, to join the wreckage.
Brace yourselves because Late 9 sure as hell isn't here to play nice with the earth-shattering anthem "Breathe For Me." After dropping the social media bombshell "Repeated Apology" that turned TikTok and Instagram into a headbangers battleground, they've returned with their knives sharpened and amps cranked to 11.
"Breathe For Me" ain't your grandma's lullaby, that's for damn sure. This track is a thundering juggernaut of riffage and rage, an unstoppable beast of a collaboration that teams up Late 9's relentless energy with Patient Sixty-Seven's Aussie fury. Kyle Farrar, the vocal demon from Late 9, and the enigmatic Tom Kiely of Patient Sixty-Seven are tag-teaming your eardrums in a brutal back-and-forth that's like a vocal cage match from the darkest pits of musical mayhem. They're not just knocking at the door of attention; they're smashing it down and setting the whole damn place ablaze.
But hold onto your sanity because it's not just about the vocal showdown. The landscape they've constructed is like a sonic battlefield, a merciless onslaught of layers and textures that'll knock you sideways. Between the sizzling guitar riffs, colossal percussion, a tight rhythmic slap of energy, and the effortless fusion of all these components, the production is so top-tier that it leaves you with a molten fusion of melodic brutality that'll brand itself onto your very soul.
"Breathe For Me" isn't just a song; it's a cataclysmic event. Late 9 and Patient Sixty-Seven are the unholy heralds of a new metalcore era, and this track is their war cry. Brace for impact, stock up on neck braces, and prepare to be baptized in all that is Late 9 and Patient Sixty-Seven, as this bone-shattering ride will plunge you into a mosh pit of pure chaos.