Ipanema/Atomic Garden

In France, a band was formed, Indie rock, their sound adorned. Atomic Garden, their name so grand, With guitars and vocals, they took a stand. Arnaud strums the guitar strings, Rauf on bass, his voice sings. Paul adds his magic, with guitar in hand, And Lawrence's drums, like a marching band. Their music, a mix of rock and punk, Post-hardcore influences, a treasure sunk. Four albums they've released, oh what a feat, Hellheaven, Curse, Stories, and Arco Iris, so sweet. Not just albums, they've done much more, Contributed songs to other albums galore. With Ipanema in the UK, and G.a.s. Drummers in Spain, Their music spreading, like a joyful rain. They've toured the world, from France to the States, Playing their music, unlocking new gates. In England, Scotland, and Germany too, Atomic Garden, rocking for me and you. Random page: Ieki Station