Arrowhead

from The Back of Beyond

July 31st, 2026
7 tracks
38:06
The Back of Beyond
The Back of Beyond
Arrowhead
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Arrowhead
Dry Wedding
billowing smoke in the mouth of the canyon filled with cries the promises of whispers reverberating recollections rise words fashioned arrowhead begin to take flight the hiss of the quarrels arching above the lip pointed threats tearing past seeking to breach the skin snuff out my fire stamp the embers ‘til they’re ash drape myself in dusty wool flee on horseback a formless mass every word I’ve ever said comes back to me an arrowhead rapid-fire the arrows speak ruptured skies blazing memories every vacillating pledge maybe next time every reply slung with rage I tried I apologize scurrying and slinking ephemeral escape I set up camp in plain sight to accept this fitting fate let each arrow hit its mark take on the hurt to heal I need to reckon with the way I’ve made others feel every word I’ve ever said comes back to me an arrowhead
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Harnessing the raw energy of the volcanic badlands, forested valleys, and Painted Hills of Oregon, Portland’s Dry Wedding has refined their singular sound with the release of their third album The Back Of Beyond — their heaviest and most aggressive full-length to date.

The dense gloom of post-punk, the spectral twang of gothic country, the fervent rhythms of noise rock, and the visceral intensity of black metal and doom all contribute to the band’s serpentine songcraft — ranging from immersive dirges to frenetic passages that slash and burn.

Razor-sharp guitars, prowling basslines, and pummeling drums form desolate soundscapes that meld seamlessly with the band’s dynamic baritone vocals and evocative lyrics. Whether they’re traversing smoke-filled canyons beneath ruptured skies or crossing the threshold of a decaying backwoods cabin, Dry Wedding has crafted a cathartic listening experience that defies classification.

Credits

Davey Ferchow vocals, guitar

Jarrod Green guitar, synth

Chadwick Ferguson bass

Tom Fuller drums