XI: Bleed Here Now

In Austin, Texas, they did form, A band that rocked in a mighty storm. Trail of Dead, their name so grand, With music that shook the land. Conrad Keely, Jason Reece, Their voices strong, their hearts at peace. With Kevin Allen and Neil Busch, They made music that could make you blush. Their live shows were a sight to see, Energetic and wild, full of glee. Fans gathered 'round, their hearts ablaze, As Trail of Dead set the stage ablaze. Eleven albums, they did release, Each one a masterpiece, a musical feast. EPs and singles, they did share, Their talent and passion, beyond compare. The artwork, too, was a work of art, Created by Keely, with all his heart. Mythical and historical themes did abound, In every album cover that could be found. But in 2022, their latest did arrive, XI: Bleed Here Now, made fans come alive. But rumors spread, a trail closed sign, Had Trail of Dead met their final decline? Conrad Keely spoke, the truth he revealed, No more tours, no more music to yield. Exhaustion and industry's cruel hand, Had led them to make this final stand. Though their music lives on, forevermore, Trail of Dead's journey has reached its shore. Their legacy, a tale to be told, Of a band so mighty, so brave and bold. Random page: Glaci Zancan