Watch Out Stampede

Destroyed, used up and completely new. We have found the world we belong in: cold, salty, dark. The cloudy evenings by the water. The smoky night at the bar. The walk on wet cobblestones. But there is also light. After raw, angry and gloomy compositions, a quiet sparkle makes its way back in. It has always been part of our DNA. And it shines again, moves forward, pushes its way to the center. Supports the whole. And makes it big. No more fear of the big songs, the big themes, the big melody. No compromises between dirty guitars and glittering synths. It's all there, more than ever before.