We are the wasted tranzendance of civilization. Neither man, nor women, nor in between, no beast with wings, just chains, chains and fury. Chains are weapons, weapons are instruments; guitars, drums, mics, sax, recognition of chains is how we change. Free-sludge-vomitous-noise-prog-movements: our liberation, the product: tasty nuggets for your ears. Riff-and-Roll Along. ... more