The Golden Dawn, Led Zeppelin, Computers, H.P. Lovecraft, Black Sabbath, Robert Anton Wilson, Cherubs, Judas Priest, Aleister Crowley, Austin Osman Spare, Dr. John Dee, Blue Cheer, Van Halen, Dion Fortune, The Melvins, Sir Lord Baltimore, Astrology, Randy Rhoads, Ceremonial Magick, Black Flag, The Tarot, Stay Gold Pony Boy, Boyjazz, The Stock Market, Skrying, D&D, Enochian, Tape Op, Everett & Jones, Iron Maiden, 13th Floor Elevators/Roky, Slayer, David Lynch, Tattwas, Hebrew, The Misfits, Timothy Leary, Long Email Threads, Electric Wizard, OO Design, Gematria, Notarikon, Temura, Tyrannosaurus Rex
Sounds Like
"Pegataur are kind of like The Sword, only without a singer. If you like metal but don’t necessarily like metal singers, Pegataur is your band." - Mongonation.com
"Imagine the Fucking Champs meeting Sir Lord Baltimore & Van Halen." - The Trickle Down
"This Oakland instrumental two-piece is heavy on riffs and fantasy ... Their vibrant concoction of stoner, sludge, thrash, and hard rock makes for a fun, eclectic listening experience. This is probably what would happen if Jack White joined The Sword or High on Fire." -
Stonerrock.com
"Certainly this duo seriously seem to be channeling an unnatural abundance of heavy metal chops and catchiness through each one of these 11 rockin' songs, as if they've got some direct psychic link to a dimension of metallic wonderment and the devil's music just effortlessly, endlessly flows through the Pegataur boys and their instruments like magic. " - Aquarius Records
"As many riffs as there are meth labs in the Midwest. Somewhere between The Fucking Champs, Karma II Burn, Speaking Canaries and Thin Lizzy."
- KZSU
"While keeping it raw and gritty, the riffs have cool hooks that don’t get too repetitive."
-Metal Martyr
The key soothes the void Inverting your mind for not all that is sacred will survive the eclips Failure shall breed within the cataclysmic And faith shall deliver your revelation
What's goin' on Pegataur? Panoramic aromavision is the future. As the bliss slowly rises in my incandescent eluxulator, your mere presence has a euphoric effect upon me. The skin I shed is a perfume that makes water bubbles so terribly clear to me. Your tears evoke a taste as memorable as honey. Your layers of absinthe and torsion form concretions of hyper-alimentation. Wood nymphs sprinkle your path with rose petals while you dance and prowl in the sequined moonlight with leftover cupcake sprinkles. Please let me hear more of that wonderful sound. Cities crumble, skies ignite spontaneously in your presence. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a volcano in heat. Your beauty is multiplexed in contemplation of your multidimensional effervescence. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. The elves that play in the toasters wash their drum sticks in honey and sing strikingly colored anthems in perfect harmonious pleasure.
Thanks for the add! Glad your digging the tunes. Our new album is officially out now! Cd or cd/shirt package deal up in our web-store. All orders come with a FREE Bottle Opener, Stickers and Tour Poster! In case you're interested in that you can get a copy here. Its killer deal. www. scalethesummitstore. com -Chris
What’s up, most wonderful, wonderful Pegataur! We hope all is well with you. Do you have a porcupine? Panic Movement sends greetings, hallucinations, and thanks from a vortex somewhere in outer space. Let's go kayaking and suck the cream filling out of Twinkies. Have a kick ass 2009! We’re seeking open minded persons for a lifetime of malingering, suspicious bodily injury, snail breeding, ice cream milk shakes, Physics, and arthropod worship. Do you like to crochet? Then, with determination, jab a knife into an electrical socket. Haitian Voodoo, a furniture company out of Hoboken, was established to combat difficulties with urination, an obsession with topography, and an insatiable urge to weave quilts. It is there that you will find unruly nose hair, a prosthetic leg, and caulking supplies. Just ask a walrus. Would you please tell me more about cream corn? Pound the fingers of your left hand with a wet brick until they resemble warm putty and proceed to preheat the oven to 362 degrees. I touch strangers - throw an open sack of rattlesnakes into a crowded subway. I have religion. From us to you - thank you, live life, have a good week, and be happy.
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