{"id":19746,"date":"2026-05-01T08:37:09","date_gmt":"2026-05-01T13:37:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mkultramagazine.com\/?p=19746"},"modified":"2026-05-01T08:37:11","modified_gmt":"2026-05-01T13:37:11","slug":"dirty-groove-rock-crobot-unleash-high-octane-new-single-foot-off-from-upcoming-album-supermoon-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mkultramagazine.com\/?p=19746","title":{"rendered":"Dirty. Groove. Rock. Crobot Unleash High-Octane New Single \u201cFoot Off\u201d From Upcoming Album Supermoon"},"content":{"rendered":"
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A heavy, groove drenched journey that pushes the band\u2019s signature sound into<\/p>\n\n\n\n

the stratosphere.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Rock heavyweights CROBOT<\/strong> are set to detonate speakers worldwide with the release of their highly anticipated new album, Supermoon<\/em><\/strong>, arriving today. Known for their thunderous riffs, infectious hooks, and larger than life swagger, the band returns with a record that is both a natural evolution and a bold expansion of their sonic identity.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

With Supermoon<\/em><\/strong>, CROBOT<\/strong> tap into something bigger, something louder, dirtier, and undeniably cosmic. The album channels the band\u2019s raw energy into a collection of tracks that blend crushing hard rock, fuzzed out grooves, and psychedelic textures into an experience that feels as expansive as it is explosive.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

From the first note, Supermoon<\/em><\/strong> hits with undeniable force. Gritty, groove heavy anthems collide with soaring melodies and hypnotic rhythms, creating a soundscape that feels both grounded in rock tradition and unafraid to break new ground. Each track carries CROBOT’S<\/strong> unmistakable DNA while exploring new dimensions of intensity and atmosphere.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Lyrically and sonically, the album reflects a band fully locked in confident, creative, and ready to take listeners on a ride that\u2019s as electrifying as it is immersive. Whether it\u2019s the swaggering, riff driven stompers or the more expansive, mood driven moments, Supermoon<\/em><\/strong> proves CROBOT<\/strong> are operating at full power.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

QUOTE FROM THE BAND<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Supermoon<\/strong> marks CROBOT’S<\/strong> return to their Dirty Groove Rock roots, heavy riffs, swaggering blues grit, and undeniable hooks sharpened by years on the road and deeper self-reflection. Filled to the brim with the unmistakable CROBOT<\/strong> sound fans love, the record pairs fuzz-soaked riffs with more mature, polished songwriting. All killer, no filler built to create instant CROBOT<\/strong> classics.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They\u2019ve burned down the temple just to see what would crawl out of the ashes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

CROBOT<\/strong> have always been the house band for the apocalypse \u2014 all sweat-stained riffs, swampy swagger, and enough grease under their fingernails to make the saints choke \u2014 but this time, the inferno\u2019s aimed inward.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Frontman Brandon Yeagley<\/em> sounds like he\u2019s howling through a s\u00e9ance, summoning every demon he\u2019s ever danced with and daring them to stay for the encore. Beside him, Christopher Bishop<\/em> peels off guitar lines that swing somewhere between scripture and sin, his tone dirtier than a bar mat in a Texas roadhouse. The low end rumbles under the command of Willie Jansen<\/em>, whose bass hits like a sermon in a steel mill, while his brother Nico Jansen<\/em> drives the kit like a preacher possessed \u2014 a rhythm section born to baptize you in groove.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The new record was tracked between the hallowed boards of Willie Nelson\u2019s<\/em> Pedernales Studio and the Machine Shop in Dripping Springs, then mixed and mastered by Alberto de Icaza<\/em>, who captured every ounce of holy delirium. But it wasn\u2019t just a recording \u2014 it was a ritual. There were smoke cleansings, moon rites, gemstones humming on console tops, meditations between takes, and lyrics treated like spells. Every session felt like a sweat-lodged dream in which the band tried to drown their egos and come back clean.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Lyrically and philosophically, it\u2019s a fever dream stitched from Buddhism, Taoism, Christianity, and Jung, with pages torn from Siddhartha, Reality Transurfing, Black Elk Speaks, and Castaneda\u2019s Don Juan scattered on the studio floor. The result is a raw-nerve meditation on ego death, rebirth, and the dirt-under-your-nails work of becoming a whole human again \u2014 a trip through shadow and light, anchored in the red pulse of the root chakra but aiming for something far higher.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

If the last few years found CROBOT<\/strong> flirting with heavier metal machinery, this era drags the beast back to the groove pit \u2014 to the swamp funk and snarling riffs that made their early believers fall in line. It\u2019s the sound of four weirdos rediscovering the primordial ooze beneath their boots and realizing that enlightenment still needs distortion.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

CROBOT<\/strong>\u00a0have always preached the gospel of Dirty. Groove. Rock.\u00a0 Now they\u2019re living it, leaner, meaner, and wired straight into the source.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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