Broken Beard review of "Fate is Your Muse" Indianapolis' Devil To Pay have been layin' down Kyuss-inspired trucker rock for a bunch of years now, and really haven't found cause to deviate from the highway metal brand they've seared on to the back end of every steer, dude, and miss they've run across on their ride to the fiery bottom. From Thirty Pieces of Silver to Cash is King to Heavily Ever After to their latest motor-stomp riff-off, Fate Is Your Muse, DTP have been a pot-bellied, smoke-eating monstrosity of heavy consistency since the beginning and that formula hasn't failed them yet. Now, you could go outside and drop a barbecue on your head or stay in and listen to Fate Is Your Muse, but you'll want to have a raw steak handy to sooth your bruise no matter what you choose.