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Well here you go! Now that you've at least heard of us, now we can tell you our story. It all started back in 1984 with a bottle of Jim, A hooker and a... o wrong story. well me (alex the drummer) Hails from and almost all metal family. Growing up around uncles who constantly blared metallicas black album, megadeths the countdown to extinction and Danzig, the metaltastic fun wore off on the young strapping lad that followed them around. Starting to play drums at 13, forfilling his lifelong dream(haha) not to be a frontman or a guitar player but still wanting to be heard drums were my thing. Gary a life long friend and his cousin mike finally got their guitars on christmas day when they were (13 and 15) in that order. wanting to start a band and not knowing ANY other drummers, well i was the perfect candidate.Woo hoo. Changing our name became a weekly ritual. First something along the lines of fate. Then post mortem, chalkline, milligram smile and falling back. Alexs side projects lead him to a mr. QUINN GRAY a small peasant boy of rich nobility(dont ask) his love of guitar gave us our lead(or ryhtmn im not quite sure yet, but ill get back to you). Changing the name to Fallen From, here we are today not much in between besides a few police officers, some groundings, some bad report cards, the usuall.With, hopefully, a storng fan-base and funding(which reminds me, if any you have loose change nickels, dimes or even pennies every little bit helps and we need it!) we plan our future of world domination. Godspeed young minions.


 


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