On the plains of the Little Karoo stands a lonely rondavel...
Underneath this rondavel is Draadhond's secret headquarters.
Two rock gods are on a quest through the desert...
... in search of a gig and the biggest mosh pit south of the Capricorn...
In the Rondavel they rehearsed for 40 days and 40 nights... (A very long time!)
Two other awesome musicians came to lend a hand...
When the power is cut off, they make a fire and drink beer and talk rubbish...
... not very productive, but provides ample material for new angry songs... (This page was sponsored by Eskom... expletives follow...)
Their first gig at La Dolce Vita* in Oudtshoorn...
"Stock up with water, build your own tank...
... the system is going to fall..."
*ironic
... afterwards at the merch table the truth is revealed...
"Not bad. How much are the CDs?"
"Any donations are welcome, thanks."
"Aren't you the guys from Plan B?"
"Dude, that was a nineties emo-band. Nothing to du with us." (check out #kknk1996)
"Thought you guys look familiar"
"..."
"Then, what does Draadhond mean?" they ask...
It is the most common species of the suburbs.
"Then, what are the songs about?" they ask.
It's about the sun and the moon and the stars on their paths...
