Two guys started a band. They were alright. Then, they added one of the guys' brother to sing. The band got better. Then, they pulled in another guy, stuck him behind a drum set, and changed the name of the band. The band was happy. The band worked. The band .............. seemed incomplete. They were good, but deep in their hearts they knew that something was missing. Something was holding them back from being truely great.
But then, as if from the heveans, he appeared. The last piece of the badass puzzle. The final member, a guitarist, was asked to join, thus completing the band, and launching their creativity and determination into the goddamn stratosphere!
They are the Noble Fiends. They play because it means something to them. They rock because they can.
