I became fascinated with the snare technique of legendary jazz drummer Buddy Rich. I found a break that reminded me of his style, put it through several layers of distortion and tore it apart. The track also relates to the legendary tale of a virtuoso violinist selling his soul in exchange for musical prowess, and the diabolic consequences.
Lyrics
You sold your soul, you're going down, all the way down. Hell houns on your trail boy! Hell hounds on your trail!
