Every so often, a band comes along that reminds you why you fell in love with rock in the first place. Burn the Martyr’s latest album, Forsaken Few, is that kind of record. It’s raw, unapologetic, and brimming with energy—a sonic cocktail of grunge nostalgia and modern metal grit. From the first riff to the final acoustic note, this album doesn’t just play; it punches, it whispers, it demands your attention. Here’s why Forsaken Few deserves a spot on your playlist.
Until It’s Over
Opening with a grunge-laden vibe reminiscent of Soundgarden and Alice in Chains, this track sets the tone for the album. The harmonic interplay of guitars rides atop Mark’s rock-solid drums, maintaining a sharp metal edge. It’s an instant classic that feels like a nod to the greats while carving its own space.
Going Blind
The first single—and what a choice. A galloping chorus that sticks in your head for days, melodic solos that temper the metal aggression, and lyrics that tell a tale of punishment for a life of misdeeds. Catch this one live and Corey might share the chilling story behind its creation. A perfect introduction to the album’s ethos.
Forsaken Few
The title track doesn’t disappoint. A chainsaw riff drives the energy forward, demanding movement from the listener. Passionate vocals pay tribute to the “Forsaken Few,” while Tim steals the spotlight with an eight-measure bass solo that adds depth and swagger.
New Revolution
This one vies for rock anthem of the year. It launches with the soul of a slide guitar and builds relentlessly toward a soaring chorus. Guitar melodies weave together over a steady rhythm section, creating a sonic call to arms. In a politically charged world, this track dares you to stand firm—even if it costs you everything.
Gaslight
One of two high-energy closers, Gaslight is driven by pounding drums and power chords, anchored by a winding bass line that ties it all together. Initially, it didn’t stick—but the preacher-like verses grew on me. It’s a challenge to listeners: stop exaggerating, make your point, and own your truth.
Narcissanti
Haunting riffs collide in a melodic storm of confusion. Harmonized guitars pull you back and forth while vocals deliver a blunt, unapologetic critique of self-obsession. Shredder’s ripping lead solo punctuates the track like an exclamation mark on a manifesto.
Buried
Closing the album on a vulnerable note, Buried strips away the distortion for an acoustic lament. Corey’s soulful vocals expose raw emotion, evoking the crushing weight of love lost. It’s a heartfelt appeal to anyone who’s wrestled with the complexities of a broken relationship.
Forsaken Few is a statement. Burn the Martyr proves that rock is alive, kicking, and ready to evolve. Whether you’re here for the riffs, the raw emotion, or the lyrical bite, this record delivers on all fronts. Crank it up, let it rip, and join the revolution.
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Review by Tom Traina
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