'It started when we were little
kids, free spirits but already tormented by our own hands given to us by our
parents, we get together and wrote on desk a slept in laundry rooms near snowy
mountains a slipped through whatever cracks we can find minds altered we didn't
falter in partying hysterical and tragic characters in a smog filled universe we
loved the dirty city and the journeys away from it we had not yet been or seen
our friends salver chase tails round and round in down ward spiral leaving train
of irretrievable vital life juice behind still the brothers blood comrades
partner family cuzz was impenetrable and we lived inside it laughing with no
clothes and everything experimental `till death was up on
us in our face mortality and lots of things seemed futile then but love and
music can save us and did while the giant grey monster grew more poisoned and
spewing ugly shit around nothing is the some so we keep moving....'I tak to się zaczęło...