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Kaiser 0.1

Coming back home feels… ridiculous in the best way. You know that rush, when no one’s around and you can hunt freely in your own house? Standing in the middle of everything without running for once that’s the vibe. Yep, we’re here. Back home and we fear no one.

The old laughter still sticks to the walls the chaos, the pranks, growing up with my brothers. Every corner of this house has a piece of us, screaming “we were here.” Running from it all? Absolute nonsense. I glanced at Felix and grinned. Yeah, I know that was probably the worst decision ever made. But hey, it’s our mess.

Dawkins? Still chasing concerts like some caffeinated ghost, maybe doing better under Dad’s shadow than any of us ever could. Who knows. When we’ll actually make a proper move again? Your guess is as good as mine.

We all came together to touch music on our own terms. If someone wakes Dad up, soon we’ll have to pick between coming back home or moving forward. Endless tours, endless songs… it’s chaos, it’s magic, it’s exactly the way we like it.

And honestly? I wouldn’t have it any other way.