The Price Is Our Own Life Until It’s Done by Lisa Burke

As time flies forward, more and more legendary musicians who truly find themselves through music, seem to disappear out of our lives. Most of the time, the loss is unfortunately due to a tragedy of sorts. As we near the 16th anniversary of the death of Peter Steele, vocalist and bassist of gothic doom band Type O Negative on April 14th, fans still mourn his loss as if it was yesterday. The 6’ 8” tall green man had a very self deprecating view on life, but found solace in his music and his cats. As an emotional creature doomed to feel all the pain life had to offer, he lived, loved, and suffered. His death was from a health complication that gave him sepsis, and just like that, at only 48 years old, he was gone.

In other tragic and more recent news Brent Hinds, the guitarist best known for being a long time member of the heavy metal band Mastodon, passed away from injuries from a motorcycle wreck on August 25th, 2025. He was only 51, as wild hearted as can be, but none the less, a quality human. The guitar music he played was a part of his soul. He was one of those people who could only breathe through life as a musician. Leaving Mastodon was a big deal to him in lots of ways, and the depression towards the end was creeping in. It was not ever determined if he had any sort of sub conscious death wish or not, but he was sadly speeding when he lost control of his motorcycle that day.

Fast forward to April 1st, 2026, when producer and multi-instrumentalist James Lollar of the dark synthwave band GOST passed away at a mere 46 years old. The multi-genre album mixes that he put out continuously, such as ‘Behemoth,’ were always unexpected and quite genius in their creation plus execution. While it is still unconfirmed as to the cause of death, he too was an emotional soul who had a special vulnerability towards his audience. While he primarily played his sets wearing a skull mask to never reveal his face, he did on at least one occasion play to the audience as himself. During one specific memory of a late night performance at a small stage in Mandalay Bay during Psychofest in Las Vegas, GOST performed skull mask free. The emotion he sings out of his keyboard through the synthwave, industrial, and black metal became so much more chilling and real. After an unforgettable show that was not as packed as it should have been at 3am in Las Vegas, the magic that one true artist can give to another had definitely transpired.

With such young talented musicians gone so suddenly, fans will always wonder what could have been. How much more was left to write in the story of their life? Or was this simply how their end was meant to be? Is it really better to burn out than fade away as Neil Young once proclaimed? To me, there was so much more music in these three special souls that could have bled onto all who were willing to listen, and it could have made the world a more peaceful place. As we will never know, we can still relish in the music driven legacy that they left behind, which is proving to be quite timeless. RIP to these tragic lives and tragic deaths that ultimately are left for a musical legend to tell to those to come into the future and beyond. If music is your life blood, please stay metal and stay alive!