
The kind of band we would travel hundreds of miles to see in a sweaty basement when teens. The kind of band we would scream along to, crawling on the dirty floor, while the hip kids would stare at us in disgust. The kind of band who wouldn‘t give a shit about glossy covers or limited editions and rather give their stuff away for a few bucks just do get their point across. The kind of band that would bring back all that was important to us, the mosh, the punk, the politics. Well, that dream never died…
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