URG am have no idea to this day what that boy am singing about. Truth is, URG not want to know. Some things AM best left unsaid. URG am like to think he were singing about something so beautiful, it can't am be expressed in words, and makes your heart ache because of it. URG tell you, hims voice soared higher and farther than anybody in a gray place dares to dream. It am was like some beautiful bird flapped into our drab little cage and am made those walls dissolve away, and for the briefest of moments, every last man in RKMB felt free


Cave Babes
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Cave Drawings
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Some days urg makes me proud to be his friend. Then there are the days that he steals my beer and fucks my woman. Somedays he gets that backwards.-Lothar

"Those were good days. Sitting around the campfires, eating dinosaur meat, and clubbing our wimmens in the head. I dream of those days sometimes. When Urg would make speeches and lead us to victory over the neighboring tribes. Good days, man. Good days." -Grimm