Three idiots were born in the same year in different places. they grew up entirely seperately until after fifteen years two of them met and formed a very, very bad band.

They wanked around for a few years, still oblivious to he who would eventually become their third member.

They came from backgrounds of punk, metal, reggae, the beatles, ska and a whole bunch of other stuff.

they liked each other but still they played very bad music.

so they spent the next few years in hibernation, writing stuff and learning how to play their musical instruments and drums.

They lost one bass player, played many shows with a new one, met many cool people and all that shite and then lost another bass player.

got a new one.

grew old.

made no money or friends.

died alone and destitute.

and their stupid legacy of mixing all the things they like into single songs died along with them.

most people think it was all for the best.
but some awaited the return....
the rebirth,
the resurrection

of kudos infant.

but others didn't await it at all.
and those that didn't went on with their lives and that's about it.

cheers from kudos infant.