Speleology being quite inappropriate in this particular case, The Agency thought that an improvement of its flying skills was necessary, before jumping out of the maternal pocket. Of course, the operation wasnít a success for everyone. They had to leave the eldest behind, along with the animals built for the occasion ( they had been declared ´ unrepairable ª by the ones who mastered language). It was a murderous winter below the world. Because of the frozen and infertile lands, The Agency decided-behind closed doors- to cannibalize itself.
After the hunts, the planned pursuits and other family feasts, nobody remained, but the ones who could actually see themselves. Previously monster make-up men and screen tamers, The Agency required assistance from the great meteorology counsellor Dombrance, to spur the parascending songs brought back from the pocket.
Ready to rent the most disgraceful divinities to endure the second jump ñ and we should call this one a first album- The Agency is now digging backwards, determined to measure its lies, ghost greenhouses and pop shackles, with the gigantic clock keys, held by the apex ancestors.
The Agency : The Approx Dwarf, The Spastic Scientist & The Dethroned Despot