
It was September 2024, and Wolfgang Van Halen was flying out for his first-ever live shows in Mexico, opening for Metallica, when it hit him. Something was not right. It was a panic attack, a big one, and he had never experienced anything like it.
The experience left such a mark on him that it would inform the lyrics for Mammoth’s latest studio album, The End – a recording shaped by panic, anxiety and dread.