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"From Ashes to Amplifiers: Suppressed Intentions’ ‘Reborn’ Blazes a Path Through Metal’s Soul"
Ever felt like life’s got you chained to a sinking ship of regrets? Yeah, we’ve all been there. But what if I told you there’s a track out there that doesn’t just talk about breaking free—it sounds like a Molotov cocktail to those chains? Enter Suppressed Intentions’ latest banger, “Reborn”—a raucous, riff-fueled manifesto that’s equal parts therapy session and mosh pit anthem.
Let’s cut to the chase: this isn’t your grandpa’s metal. Imagine Metallica and Bring Me the Horizon jamming in a burning cathedral, and you’re halfway there. Frontmen Garrett Simas and Brian Hatter trade clean vocals and guttural screams like two wolves battling for your soul, while the triple-guitar assault weaves solos sharper than a breakup text. The result? A track that’s less “song” and more “exorcism.”
“Reborn” ain’t subtle. It’s the sound of a band staring down their demons with a middle finger and a grin. “Do we stay stuck in yesterday’s dumpster fire,” they seem to ask, “or light a match and dance in the flames?” Spoiler: they’ve got a flamethrower.
This isn’t just noise. It’s smart noise. The kind that worms into your skull with earworms so catchy, you’ll hum them in the grocery line. Modern metalheads will fist-pump to the breakdowns; old-schoolers will nod approvingly at the thrashy grooves. And that chorus? Let’s just say if empowerment had a theme song, this’d be it.
Since bursting onto the scene in 2018, these SoCal shredders have been quietly (well, loudly) building a rep as the underdogs you don’t bet against. Sharing stages with madcaps like Green Jelly and Sunflower Dead? Check. A 2021 debut EP (The Rise) that slapped harder than a caffeine-deprived barista? Double-check. Now, signed to SODEH Records, they’re dropping bangers like April’s “Lie to Me” and this month’s fiery rebirth—literally.
Look, we’re drowning in playlists stuffed with forgettable filler. “Reborn” ain’t that. It’s the track you blast when life hands you a garbage year and demands a smile. The one that turns your commute into a victory lap. So, do yourself a favor: smash that play button, crank it till your neighbors side-eye you, and let Suppressed Intentions remind you why metal isn’t just music—it’s a survival tactic.
Let me level with you—I’ve heard a lot of “transformational” anthems. Most? Meh. But “Reborn”? This thing’s a lightning bolt in a bottle. I played it during my morning coffee ritual and nearly spiked my mug like a touchdown. It’s raw, it’s real, and damn if it doesn’t make you want to kick down doors (metaphorically… mostly).
Life’s too short for lukewarm jams. Add “Reborn” to your workout queue, your rage-cleaning playlist, or that “I need to feel invincible” moment. And if anyone asks why you’re air-guitaring in traffic? Just wink and say, “Phoenix protocol.”
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P.S. If your speakers survive the first playthrough, you’re not doing it right. 
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