Once upon a time in the west, to be more specific in a small 'Kempen'-town

called Gierle some brave men got cursed with some strange spirits in their

houses, and you have to know it weren't no mouses!!

The fact of being cursed with the same occult beings brought them together

in an obscure basement where they tried to drive them away. They even didn't wanna go down to the basement no more after a while, they

tried to sniff some glue, beated on it with a baseball bat, threw some

chinese rocks and gave them shock treatment but nothing could stop these

spirits from takin' over the bodies of these poor boys.

Some months later they realised their bodies were taken over by the spirits

of rock gods 'the ramones'. They felt the urge in their fingers and throats

to continue what they did best: play short and funny songs with a very basic

structure, just to please the crowds all over the globe.

It became a constant hunger and there was no way they would be stopped. They only had one problem: Marky ain't dead, so his spirit isn't around yet, After several failed attempts to convince him they were his stagebrothers

but in other bodies, the three started a quest for a victim to replace Marky

as a backbeat.

And so they found a nice young dude who comes all the way from Vorselaar to

complete the puzzle.

The name 'the spirits of the ramones' was too big to fit the cover of

'Rolling stone' and some other mags they will appear in later on, so they

replaced it by 'THE RAWÖNES'.