Emerging from a smokey cloud of the east bays finest, came four dudes hell bent for leather. With minds rotted with rock and roll, squalled teenage warehouse punk and endless backpacks of tall cans, they set forth to record a raging, no frills testament, to the power of 100% loud tone. Original screamer Tom has left the fold to pursue a full time career in cataloging Russian nesting dolls for the national museum of Costa Rica. Left behind are the three soldiers known as Omar, Dan and the elusive beast known as Yeti, to carry the torch of all things good and right in the world. As the sun rises, America can rest knowing that Agata soldiers are providing the soundtrack for burrito chompers, slam dancing grandmas, and other assorted bad ass motherfuckers to make it through another day. Hey Ho Let’s Go..

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