Scythe & Trivium
Scythe Scythe
Trivium Trivium
Scythe Scythe
Ever notice how the quiet before a riff can feel almost inevitable, like a prelude to a storm?
Trivium Trivium
Yeah, that hush is like the world holding its breath before you unleash. If you want a real storm, give it a proper pause, otherwise it just fizzles.
Scythe Scythe
You’re right. The pause is the blade’s edge; without it the swing is a whisper.
Trivium Trivium
Exactly, that breath of tension is what makes the impact real, like a blade waiting to cut. It’s the difference between a whisper and a roar.