Mission Statement from Bull Cult by Dropping Bombs

So...middle age hath claimed me and my youthful years are spent. But this aint no midlife crisis or some lame comeback attempt. The old punks always told us we'd ditch the scene and we'd disappear. "Hardcore chews through the best-intentioned youth" and we'd all be gone in a couple years. So what? I got a real job. So what? I got two kids. We might be over the hill and buried in bills, but we still love this shit.

Aus Rotten said we'd be trapped and we'd forget for what we stood. As though selling out was synonymous with reaching adulthood. But they were wrong - I never wavered. I still like my music fast. Chainsaw riffs; blastbeat thrash; 7 inches with 20 tracks. So what? I got an IRA. So what? I own a biz. Hair turning gray; 401k but we still love this shit. So what? I got a house and dog. So what? I got a wife.
It's been 25 years and we're still here and we're still punk for life.

• Punk
• hardcore
• hardcore punk
• metalcore
• metallic hardcore
• thrash
• Michigan