For those of us who choose not to bow down to every electronic pagan god that flashes its shiny lights our way, for those of us who find we can survive without a plastic God and a candle to light in his name, there are those real saints, so much more human than the so-called saints of organized religion. The leaders of a true faith, the one stemming solely from the heart, the mind, the soul... and pain. The pain of having to live in a world and knowing the people in it need to be saved, knowing how they can save themselves but now knowing how to save yourself. These Saints know the secret of bliss is ignorance. But they will not succumb... they will not sell out. And they will not be ignored. Frontman Chris Rouse's lyrics embody this suffering, and through them a twisted type of individual freedom is born.

Come, have your first taste of true humanity, of life behind the scenes, of everything you ignored but saw once again in your strangest dreams...

Wrong With the World
Kids For Sale
Holly Wood
Cuts Too Deep
Blind Leading the Blind