Arrd أرض

We are the muffled screams,
We are the unsung choir,
We bleed alone at night, 
Will you echo our cries?

This is Arrd, Arabic for land, and the story of a land in affliction and grief. 
On this debut album, the band rage against the silence in the face of suffering, and the opiate that is lethargic hope. Unable to withstand idle mourning at the loss of their land, Arrd channels their feelings into the conjuring of a conflicted soul. 

Who will amplify the silenced screams?