Rape My Soul (RMS)
Kryptic Mist started out as local band playing private parties, drunken music fests, and off roading get-togethers deep in the Red River Gorge. The sound of electric guitars and pounding riffs from the electronic drums was an unusual occurance in an area where there is no electricity. Marine batteries and power inverters was enough for a 4 hour jam session and 800 watts of thundering riffs would draw a crowd of dirty quad riders from miles around. Thank Goodness the cops couldn't find us and shut down the topless (and sometimes bottomless) revelry. After all the positive energy we drew from the well-wishers, we decided to do an album. Now all you dirt bums, river rats and rock climbers that said you liked our jams, BUY THIS ALBUM!!! We may sound like we just crawled out from under a rock.... well, we did. Don't laugh, ain't nothing finer than a cooler full of cold ones, being covered in mud from a quad runner and partying around a big bonfire.