If you call the woods your home, manmade schemes are of little interest. The wide spread incompetence of the press to classify Tyrael's style of music is telling evidence that this sound beast will never submit to the illusion that man calls order...

After this force of nature, thrusting outwards the realms of Westerwald, brought „Der Wald ist mein Zuhause" [The woods are my home] to the ears of humanity, it has constantly tried to infect it entirely. Albeit the capacity to comprehend its voice being scarce, all around the globe (Germany, Britain, Poland, Austria, Italy, Brazil, Mexiko, Japan, Canada, Australia) there are likeminded who are able to.

No cheap effects, no welltrodden paths -- only few know their way around in the woods. In 2000, what hat been fostered by John and Joschka was completed with Sven and Thomas and named Tyrael. Thomas found a path out of the scrub in 2002 and was lost in the outer world, but Holger replaced him in the very same year. In the years that followed, the debut's tracks took roots in the minds of the band and burst rock.

John got lost in his inner world in 2006. During the long quest for a worthy successor, Fabian was introduced to the guitar parts, so that Joschka was able to concentrate on lending his shrieking and rumbling voice to the band's sound. Eventually, in 2008, a young gun would lose his way between the trees, which he forces to tremble since -- Mario, the new drummer. With him, Tyrael explores new horizons...

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