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Upon the horizon, a bass drum bellows. A trumpet blasts a note, and the tuba rumbles the ground. The band is arriving, and faster than you think. The sun may set upon a long day, yet the rumbles of the band marching onwards never ceases. Be Prepared, my friends, for the Band is Coming.
By The TapesUpon the horizon, a bass drum bellows. A trumpet blasts a note, and the tuba rumbles the ground. The band is arriving, and faster than you think. The sun may set upon a long day, yet the rumbles of the band marching onwards never ceases. Be Prepared, my friends, for the Band is Coming.