Only the broken-hearted can know the true sound of grief, that yearning for perfection that goes unheard by all others. He can also summon an army of roadie ghouls, a handy trick for any seasoned stage performer.Īll hail, Yorick, the Four-String Fanatic! He bestrides the realms of the living and the dead, and knows the fate that comes to all mortal things. Yorick was resurrected with the undying soul of heavy metal inside him for the singular purpose of joining PENTAKILL and melting faces with his bass guitar. Her instrument is filled with living barbed wire and a sonic scream loud enough to bring other, lesser musical genres crashing to their knees.Īll hail, Sona, the Silent Virtuoso! An artist's soul can change the world, and with the harmonious power of creation at her fingertips, she will prove that what is made can yet be unmade. Never tell Sona of PENTAKILL that keyboards aren't metal. PENTAKILL's Olaf is a very, very good drummer.Īll hail, Olaf, the Blastbeat Barbarian, and Chosen of Stentorus! As wild as a tempest, as brutal as an earthquake, he laughs in the faces of his enemies, his pounding drumbeats shaking the very foundations of the world. Good drummers have rhythm, huge body counts, and are accursed vikings with an insatiable desire to kill. Pentakill III: Lost Chapter MordekaiserĪll hail, Mordekaiser, the Master of Metal, and Chosen of Cacophoni! The brazen giant boasts of his legendary skill with the axe, for none who face its edge live to tell of it….Bigger than a two-story house, his guitar overflows with heavy metal licks rebuking the gods themselves.
PENTAKILL's gigantic lead guitarist-and a titan of the old world-Mordekaiser rocks with the fury of an epoch lost to time. Surely, if any can rally the warrior host of metal, it will be her. When PENTAKILL needed a female vocalist, the heavens parted and a literal angel of rock fell to earth, taking up her sword-mic for the eternal glory of heavy metal.Īll hail, Kayle, the Bringer of Woe! With the strength of a self-righteous angel, she claims justice and judgment soar on her wings of wrath. His vocals explode the sun in the sky, igniting the flame of metal within the hearts of all who hear.Īll hail, Karthus, the Voice of Doom, and Chosen of Perpetuum! His songs are bleak murder ballads, a bitter reminder that all things must die.
Lead singer of heavy-metal sensation PENTAKILL, Karthus sings in the voice of a fallen angel made of freshly polished chrome and dynamite that eats other dynamite. Six members, two penta-platinum albums, and the chrome-fisted fury the gods themselves. In a world where heavy metal reigns supereme, PENTAKILL are the undisputed masters of melting the face right off your head.
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