Flying the skies of The Netherlands, Pilot7 released an untitled stomper last year that caught my ear. I've long had a fascination with the perceived 'temperature' of a song. This one prompted intense inescapable heat, drilling humanoids into a delirious crawl across some desolate surface. I suggested to Pilot7 that I could offer some guitar improvisation in order to enhance this vision. Guitar and voice were added. The tense result can be downloaded here:

Red Sands

The title is partly inspired by a recent trip out to Quilpie, and in particular a little geographic feature called 'Baldy Top'.