It`s so good to let loose, to stumble and fall, see yourself on the ground, breathe dust, taste your own blood and to know: You`re not crashed by the hardness soil, but by the altitude of the flight. You live in transit. You know that you only can trust those who are searching for the truth, not those who have found truth. To find out eventually is not your destination.
On the top step of the ladder and to stand still hoping that this last top rung will carry you, until it`s time to leave. Hope`s for fools. There`s an end to each way, success is only temporary. Each summit is only a spot in the end. There`s an everlasting Grindstone and this is yours.
If you get up now you`re already aware of the fact that will to fly again and fall again, because for you there`s no other way. Whatever will be, it`s not what you want in the end. If you`re not afraid anymore of finally crashing down and failing, when you`re looking forward to it, you`re exactly where we`ve been expecting you. You will fail again, but more sophisticated. We`re the transit, we are Preverse.

http://www.preverse.de
http://www.myspace.com/preverseband

We got their radio demo, and this weekend we will put it on our stream....