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First Ride Out

Saturday night, 6 PM. London.

The road here’s been long — full of dust, cheap coffee, and half-forgotten dreams. I’ve spent nights in small studios, writing ‘til my fingers went numb, pouring everything I had into songs that’ll finally breathe their first breath on stage.
Bloodtrail Revival takes the stage — even if it’s just me. No roaring crowd, no fireworks. Just the bar lights, the clinking of glasses, and a guitar that carries more truth than I sometimes can handle.

It’s easy to forget why you started playing music. For me, it was never about the applause. It was about surviving the silence.
And now, finally, it’s time to let these songs loose into the world and see where they end up.

If you happen to be in London this Saturday — drop by.
I can’t promise a show. But I promise every note will be real.

— Joakim Ingellind
Bloodtrail Revival