It’s no secret, not really… and we’ve never tried to hide anything. Our music might be the last vestige of a dying culture. A whisper in the face of a terrible storm.
It might be. It probably is.
I say this because the galaxy has become increasingly stale and unappreciative. Time has a way of healing, but it also has a way of draining every resource, if we don’t keep our eye on the ball.
That’s our job. Keeping our eye on the ball.
Making sure things don’t fall into the abyss, like a… you know, like um.. oh yeah, like an Avalanche…
Rock on Galaxy!