Full circle
Published on: Sunday, 8th o February , 2009
A little older, a little wiser. A much better band - and music we didn't see coming.
The machine has slowly closed in on the core, and grown a body able to breathe. An ego not to be ashamed of, that fits the skin and thrives along aching muscle. Chaos has turned creativity by honest conviction, restriction turned freedom with discipline. So much shrapnel and waste left in the tracks that were distractions leeching at the engine. Eight years to find ourselves right back where we started. Worn and re-armed in a clean square one.
This time we know where we're heading, and what it takes. Always more than we've got. And we're ready.