Chrome

Let's talk about ROCK MUSIC. Not the bullshit that some bands are trying to sell as Rock but the kind of music that a Lemmy Kilmister would label as ROCK MUSIC without losing his wart.
Let's talk about REAL Rock! Let's talk about Rock with a message, with balls and two fists - one made of shiny Metal, the other of scabby Hardcore. An energetic blend that can only be brought to the stage with the appropriate attitude and coolness when you've lived through the hard school of life and survived. A mixture that nails down a smile and a grim expression to ones face at the same time and ultimately does just one thing - it kicks ass!
We're talking about a band that has been lurking around Stuttgart since 2006, giving Mercedes Benz's shiny chrome the first scratches and laying down dry desert dust across the Swabian capital. We're talking about four men who don't give a shit about genre limitations and who understand to combine heavy riffs with catchy, raw melodies and mellow tunes with crude shouts. With a variable, striking voice. With groovy, razor-sharp riffing. With fat heavy basslines and pumping, straight drumming.
We're talking about KING CHROME!
We're talking about a single and clear message:
WE'RE A BADASS WRECKIN' CREW
'nuff said… now listen!