Arriving in a cloud of raucous brass heavy music, driving their home made, water spurting, flaming and smoking battle-church. Dressed in punk marching band attire & existing within their very own miniature apocalyptic microclimate.
These idiots are convinced that the inventible end of the world is upon us, maybe today, maybe right here, maybe right now!
Arriving in a cloud of raucous brass heavy music, driving their home made, water spurting, flaming and smoking battle-church. Dressed in punk marching band attire & existing within their very own miniature apocalyptic microclimate.
These idiots are convinced that the inventible end of the world is upon us, maybe today, maybe right here, maybe right now!