A brief explanation is in order...twelve notes. They are all we seem to have left, these days, even this can seem like too many to handle. A feeling of desperation has permeated the world of creation. To you, I say WAKE UP! It starts when we are young, try this small journey to the truth, take a minute to hum to yourself the Alphabet Song. Now "Bah, Bah, Black Sheep". Now "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star". Raised on redundancy, how can we not be locked, doomed to forever regurgitate what has preceded us? Creativity is really just an illusion, nothing new is created except by accident, look at the entity of the sci-fi monster. Can you say you have ever seen a man's idea of an alien creature that bears no resemblence to something we already know? No. Humans can but recall what has come before, adding an odd spike of a totally unrelated concept, and calling it new, but beneath the surface, the genesis can be traced to a familiar and all to common source. Death By Drowning is the result of this desperation that we have created in this urban nightmare of ours. The Puff Daddys of the world already know this, why bother to create when creation is impossible? Why try to pawn old ideas off as new when even a cursory examination will expose them as old? My goal, however is diametrically opposed. They want the fame and power that the tried and true formula provides, I only want to create awareness of the evil schemes of the whores. They are everywhere, they drain the blood from those searching for liberation, exploit the ignorance of those who trust the radio. Death By Drowning is spawned from the blood of those slaughtered at the altar of compalcancy. This is not new, Einsturzende Neubauten, Current 93, Nurse With Wound, Coil, Foetus, and countless others have taken this path before, but until all have been exposed to our truth, I must continue the struggle initiated by the innovators. Join us...