Finite Spectrum of Existence

Challenges are beset upon us even in our most glimmering moments. Seemingly wiped away in the bright lights of happiness, yet elevated and encapsulating in the doldrums of our most epic voids. And that shall be the tide that awaits our feet as we tread through inevitable doom each day. Mashed with lactose and oats. Triple dry-hopped with more than 6 pounds per barrel of of Citra, Strata, Mosaic, and Cashmere.