In support of the multi-platinum single 'The Unimagined', Voices of the Wind- the premier progressive death metal outfit of the USA- are proud to announce their second world tour. Bringing both a storm of noise and a cold, austere beauty to the musical scene, Voices of the Wind will be performing the entirety of 'The Axe to Fall', their current and phenomenally successful album. Don't miss this chance to see one of the genre's titans in all their sublime glory!
TOUR DATES
- USA
1st January: Boston
2nd January: New York City
3rd January: Annapolis
4th January: Charleston
5th January: Chicago
6th January: Des Moines
7th January: Lincoln
8th January: Cheyenne
9th January: Salt Lake City
10th January: Sacramento
11th January: San Francisco
- UK
20th January: Manchester
21st January: Liverpool
22nd January: Birmingham
23rd January: Oxford
24th January: Plymouth
25th January: London
26th January: Edinburgh
27th January: Dublin
- Europe
2nd February: Paris
3rd February: Tours
4th February: Cologne
5th February: Munich
6th February: Berlin
7th February: Rome
8th February: Venice
9th February: Barcelona
10th February: Madrid
11th February: Lisbon
12th February: Seville
SPECIAL PREVIEW- LYRICS TO 'THE UNIMAGINED'

(Amarantine/Delaque)
A creature formed of a God's neglect,
The effigy of unrequited love,
Despair its blood in veins of glass,
Shattered at the touch of the cynics,
Within suspended violent hue.
A broken shell of the misconceived,
The avatar of the misery,
Wrought of fragments of the machine,
Dust on the wind now it dies,
Horror its eternal lover.
This is the evil that preys on the weak,
The fall of the unimagined,
This is the tongue that never will speak,
The curse of the unimagined.
Break the cycle of bitter days!
Violence, uplifts, releases, shifts,
The jaded become the fallen,
Violence, uplifts, releases, shifts,
The lost heed the calling.
A shattered ruin of the abandoned ones,
The figurine of our pains,
Shaped of a thousand memories,
Lost in a vessel of the consumed,
Tears like rain in the ash.
A sundered wreck of life released,
The master of all our hate,
Forged by the discontent of humanity,
Jilted like a embittered maiden,
Sorrow is wine to its lips.
This is the evil that preys on the weak,
The fall of the unimagined,
This is the tongue that never will speak,
The curse of the unimagined.
Break the cycle of bitter days!
Violence, uplifts, releases, shifts,
The jaded become the fallen,
Violence, uplifts, releases, shifts,
The lost heed the calling.