I resolved at the time to investigate Royal Thunder further. Tragically, by the time headliners The Sword had finished pummeling my brain with an onslaught of mighty riffs the openers had slipped my mind. I failed to give them the attention they had earned. When I saw the promotion for their latest album WICK hit my in-box, I was grateful for the chance to remedy this oversight.
The band has made a point of noting this album is somewhat of a departure from their previous offerings, but it certainly reminds me of everything I liked about their live set. Moody, dark and rumbling guitar tones, hypnotic drum beats and Parsonz’s spooky vocals.









