Midnight doesn’t chase you.
It rides.

Grimshroud pulls from outlaw ghost stories, late-night western horror, and smoke-soaked grindhouse cinema. A skeletal rider cuts through burning streets beneath a poisoned sky, spurs ringing through empty alleys while the city waits for the sound of hooves drawing closer. No hero arrives. No warning matters. By the time you see the red eyes in the dark, he already knows your name.

“If you hear the hooves…it’s already late.”

Printed on Red River Polar Matte 230, this piece features a rich, non-glare finish with deep blacks, glowing firelight, and crisp detail throughout. Each print is produced at 13×19 inches overall, with image sizes carefully composed for a bold, clean presentation.

This release also includes the companion Lantern Club track Grimshroud - a hard-driving midnight western built from pounding drums, scorched guitars, and the sound of death riding through a matchstick town.

“No prayer. No fight. Grimshroud rides tonight.”