Raveyard provides us with a fresh slab of drone.. made by haunted eyelids and stinking of buggies at work. Very relaxing ambience is provided, although at times it can get rather spooky and tense. Theater of the Haunted Eyelid paints a picture of a post-apocalyptic world, filled with elephant sized man eating bugs screaming like cicadas on a summers night. Except its right in your ear. Beware headphones, you may have the urge to run, and nothing is worse than attempting to run from something stuck to your head.